Lyrics
Verse:
Oh welcome to this daunting hell that I call home
A feast of horrors, only breaks if you have a soul
I can do this all my life, feels right
I can’t change
But should this sin feel light or carried by this weight?
Your souls will all be mine la da, da da da
A great exchange
This radio survived
La da, da, da, da
With a smiling face
You’ve seen it all
But I’ve got them back in line
You’ll grieve your souls
But this contract has been signed
Pre-Chorus:
Tailored sinners waging war
And with ease I fit the style
And I feel it in my core
They hear you say
Hook:
I wish that we could go back
To the Age of Stereo
I’d make a wicked broadcast
Tuned to waves they sing-along
And they sing hey
In a world of lost souls
Hey
I will make it bow down to me
Verse:
You wanted this to go high
Your dreams are rooted in my palms
A favor that I’d co-sign
To get this show on air
Oh my, no need to read between the lines
When you
Become mine and join the winning side
Oh I can do this all my life, feels right
I can’t change
This hotel is your own prize and I rigged the games
Unaware of your true size, in time
I’ll pull the strings I’ve had enough of being the mime
Pre-Chorus:
Tailored sinners waging war
And with ease I fit the style
And I feel it in my core
They hear you say
Hook:
I wish that we could go back
To the Age of Stereo
I’d make a wicked broadcast
Tuned to waves they sing-along
And they sing hey
In a world of lost souls
Hey
I will make it bow down to me
[LongestSoloEver Solo]
Pre-Chorus:
Tailored sinners waging war
And with ease I fit the style
And I feel it in my core
They hear you say
Hook:
I wish that we could go back
To the Age of Stereo
I’d make a wicked broadcast
Tuned to waves they sing-along
And they sing hey
In a world of lost souls
Hey
I will make it bow to me
Written by: Dean Dimarzo, Ramsey Garcia