The Forces Of Radio Have Dropped A Viper Into The Rhythm Section

I'm analog, two inch tape

Vintage warm with a potent

Hiss venomous memories

Always ready to strike like this

At your heels

Don't you feel

Like a trip

Back to 96

Insert cassettes, then push eject

You're flashing red

Can't let the past stay in its cave

It rears its head

Insert cassettes, then push eject

You're flashing red

You don't expect me to rear my head

But I'm not dead

Like VCRs, I recall

I remember the magic

So I can take one last trip

Down the lane of your memory

'Til you twist

Like a viper

On my shins

And then you remind me

Insert cassettes, then push eject

You're flashing red

Can't let the past stay in its cave

It rears its head

Insert cassettes, then push eject

You're flashing red

You don't expect me to rear my head

But I'm not dead

Once long ago

You were the hope

But I forgot

Sweet, lock yourself from me

Insert cassettes, then push eject

You're flashing red

Can't let the past stay in its cave

It rears its head

Insert cassettes, then push eject

You're flashing red

You don't expect me to rear my head

But I'm not dead