On the Air

Built in the belly of junk by the river my cabin stands

Made from the trash, I dug off the heap with my own fair hands

Every night I'm back at the shack and I'm sure no one else is there

I'm putting the aerial up so I can go out on the air

(On the air) On the air

(On the air) On the air

On the air

Every morning I'm out at dawn with the dwarfs and tramps

For a silent communion lit from above by the sodium lamps

Everyone I meet on the street acts as if I wasn't there

But they're all going to know who I am 'cause I can go out on the air

(On the air) On the air

(On the air) On the air

On the air

Leaving the car down leafy lane

Turning out Tarzan for my jungle Jane

Anyone at all, from Captain Zero

His band of superheroes standing by a call

Oh, it's not easy, no, no, no, no

No, it's not easy making real friends

Don't give me your steak-reared milkboys, milkboys

Half alive on empty white noise, white noise

I got power, I'm proud to be loud, my signal goes out clear

I want everybody to know that Mozo is here

(On the air) On the air

(On the air) On the air

On the air

On the air

On the air