Dog Star Radio in my mind
Wish I hadn't been born with sight
Then become blind
Dog Star Radio louad and clear
Never tune out because of pain or fear

Slowly burning
The slow burn of the planet's turning
Here we are praying to the dog star
In Gods we've trusted
All the meanings of our lives
Yet all our lies

Are seen through mushroom clouds
Telepathic screams and all our dreams
All our dreams

On the Dog Star Radio love still heals
On the Dog Star Radio hate still kills
On the Dog Star Radio no one for a minuts
Believe in a man-mad reality

Dog Star Radio

Composição: Tom McKay