I'm out of range in your old radio I want my entertainment I'm not a phase in your old stereo I want my entertainment loud right now You should've known the difference I'm not a range in your old radio I want communication BREAK There is so much useless noise that I can't TAKE There's so much useless noise I can't break through I'm out of range but not invisible Don't want my entertainment They can't like an empty statement I want to burn this station down right now You should've kept your distance I'm not a phase in your old stereo I want communication BREAK There is so much useless noise that I can't TAKE The sounds are getting louder everyday (everyday) That I can't take I'm out of phase (out of phase) (We walk alone like broken motorists. Behind the bars and discotechs. Love is product and sex is a currency. We're all cheaters and can't win. Imagine the girl holding by will paint a picture of a kinder, gentler war. And our good scenes that have no ending. One that leaves us standing at the gates with broken wings while a heart scan reports "access denied, access denied." We have arrived.) BREAK There is so much useless noise that I can't TAKE The sounds are getting louder every DAY There is so much useless noise that I can't TAKE I'm torch embodied, air is my fuel They can't like an empty statement You and I cannot escape this They can't like an empty statement You and I cannot escape this