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Radio Plays (Hugh Dillon)

A long distance carrier pigeon Flying from Hollywood or Hell And nobody was really sure Nobody could really tell at all If it was my imagination Or just my situation And the radio, the radio made me And the radio, the radio plays Station to station, into the night Into tomorrow and the rest of our lives Into the future, into the light Into forever, until everything's quiet The radio plays The radio plays Now I hadn't changed, I was just different Man I was just thinking to myself That nobody was really sure Nobody could really tell at all If it was my imagination Or just my situation The radio plays The radio plays A long distance carrier pigeon Flying in from Hollywood or hell And nobody was really sure Nobody could really tell at all If it was my imagination Or just my situation