Dead Radio

You're bad for me like cigarettes But I haven't sucked enough of you yet Nothing is sacred and nothing is true I'm no-one that's nowhere when I'm here with you I've lost the power I had to distinguish Between what to ignite and what to extinguish I blew in last night, I'm the host from the coast When the lighting is bad, I'm the man with the most And you left me to choke on a heart up in smoke Smiling through your tears and your tetracycline overdose You're good for me like Coca-Cola I don't get any younger, you don't get any older Everything's sacred and everything's true And all this is possible when I'm here with you I've got a lot to say, but I keep my own counsel I'd like to spit it out, but I won't speak with my mouth full I blew in last night, I'm the host from the coast When the lighting is bad, I'm the man with the most And you left me to choke on a heart up in smoke Smiling through your tears and your tetracycline overdose