The Static Age

Can you hear the sound of the static noise, blasting out the stereo?
Cater to the class and the paranoid, music to my nervous system
Advertising love and religion, murder on the airwaves
Slogans on the brink of corruption
Visions of blasphemy, war and peace
Oh-oh,
Screaming at you

I can't see a thing in the video
I can't hear a sound on the radio
No stereo in the Static Age

Billboard on the rise in the dawn's landscape, working your insanity
Tragic a la madness and concrete Coca-Cola execution
Conscience on a cross and your hearts in a vice,
Squeezing out your state of mind
Are what you own that you cannot buy?
What a fucking tragedy, strategy
Oh-oh,
Screaming at you

I can't see a thing in the video
I can't hear a sound on the radio
No stereo in the Static Age

Hey, hey!
It's the Static Age
This is how the West was won
Hey, hey!
It's the Static Age millennium

All I want to know is a god-damned thing
Not what's in the medicine
All I want to do is I want to breathe, batteries are not included
What's the latest way that a man can die?
Screaming hallelujah
Singing out "the dawn's early light"
The silence of the rotten, forgotten
Screaming at you

I can't see a thing in the video
I can't hear a sound on the radio
No stereo in the Static Age [x2]

I can't see a thing in the video (whoa-oh!)
I can't hear a sound on the radio (whoa-oh!)
No stereo in The Static Age [x2]

The Static Age