Radio (Cicada Instrumental) by Client lyrics - DamnLyrics

Radio (Cicada Instrumental) Lyrics

Life is cruel and then you die
Can't be bothered to try to survive
Time will stop the hours fly
I watch my life slipping by
They call it news it's not to me
The worlds a mess on my TV
I cannot speak I cannot feel
Everything is nothing to meThere's no music on my radioThere's nothing bright to light my day
No signs to read to show me the way
I can't escape I'm out of luck
A bad day I've had enough
No hope for sleep no hope it seems
For happiness and comfort dreams
Another day another wish
Don't want my life to be like thisThere's no music on my radio
Turn the radio on
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HOLMES, KATE/BLACKWOOD, SARAHPublished by
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group

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There is more than one artist with this name: 1. Client are a futurist British musical group from London, England. They combine Scandinavian airline hostess uniforms with glamour-girl aesthetics and harsh electronics to create a sound reminiscent of early forays into electronic sound manipulation and new wave. Their uniforms have become their trademark. The original band members were formerly known only anonymously as Client A and Client B, to the extent that their faces were not shown on any publicity photos; it has since been revealed that they are Kate Holmes...

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