Blood On The Radio

Such a shame, it’s wasted on the youth
Let’s call the spade a spade
We pay for all the things, the things we do
Life is a game until it hits you in the face
Such a shame, it’s wasted on the

You know I would hate to say told you so
Forget your inhibitions, ready for the fall
The word on the wire, you’re living in denial
And you’re putting out the fire
And you’re letting go of your desires
So kill it before it determines
Who you’re gonna be today
Let all you think can’t be give way to possibility
You’ll see
You’re staring down the barrel of the permanence of truth
You’re giving in to every fear
And I know what it’s doing to you
King Procrastination waits his life away in hopes
Someone will show him the path that he should take
Stay weary of the hopeless in hopes
That you may find a better way to fly
Oh yeah life is a game until it slaps you in the face
Such a shame, it's wasted on the

They’re clearing a path
Don’t let them burn in your kitchen
Domino, now you know they’re clearing a path
And they’re burning in your kitchen

Step at a time, know that you’re mine
Not to borrow
So tell me why you’re running away
Don’t you worry
Step at a time, know that you’ll find
There’s no sorrow in places where your heart has a say
Do what you want and don’t let them see you run
Blood on the radio
There’s blood on the radio

So kill it before it determines
Who you’re gonna be today
Let all you think can’t be give way to possibility
You’ll see
You’re staring down the barrel of the permanence of truth
You’re giving in to every fear
And I know what it’s doing
Know what it's doing