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My hiding place is twelve by nine
Naugahyde and knotty pine
I hurry home at quitting time
So I won't miss him
Father's on the air tonight
The message will be shared tonight
Draw the curtain, dim the light
Sit back and listen
'Cause he wants what I want
I want what you want
We want whatever he tells us is best for us
He wants what I want
I want what you want
We want whatever he tells us is best for us
My radio talks to me
My radio talks to me
My radio talks to me
And he says we must be diligent
With open eyes and vigilance
And recognize the stranger sent among us
Blasphemy and heresy
Weeds within conspiracy
And things that we can't see that he sees for us
'Cause he wants what I want
I want what you want
We want whatever he tells us is best for us
He wants what I want
I want what you want
We want whatever he tells us is best for us
My radio talks to me
Vices will set me free
Vices will set me free
He wants what I want
I want what you want
We want whatever he tells us is best for us
Vices will set me free
Vices will set me free
My radio talks
My radio talks
My radio talks to me
My radio talks to me
My radio talks
My radio talks
My radio talks
My radio talks to me