Radio, play my favorite song
Radio, radio
Radio, I'm alone, radio
Radio, please don't go, radio

I peer thru curtains on empty streets
Behind a wall of caller i.d.
And no one's out there
To hear if I care
About the troubles in the air

As I of the morning now come
Pick up where my thoughts left off
Cause I'm home to die on my own

As my radio plays my favorite song
Radio, radio
Radio, don't you know
radio, radio
That radio, I'm alone

I blown the dust off my guitar
In the attic with the stars
I read your letters to feel better
My tears upon the faded ink

As I of the morning now gone
Pick up where my thoughts left off
Cause I'm home to die on my own

As my radio plays my favorite song
Radio, radio
Radio, I'm alone
Radio, radio
Radio, please don't go

I site in the dark light
To wait for ghost night
To bring the past to life
To make a toast to life
Cause I have survived

What is it you want
What is it you want to change
What is it you want
What is it you want to change
What is it you want to change

Radio, radio, radio, radio
Radio, radio, radio, radio
Radio, radio, radio, radio

What is it you want
What is it you want to change
What is it you want
What is it you want to change
What is it you want to change
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Recorded:
November 1998-September 1999
Written by:
Billy Corgan
Available on:
Machina-The Machines of God
I of the Mourning US CD Promo
Other Info:
Originated from two separate songs "Radio" and "I of the Morning", working title was also "I of
the Radio".