Fight. Small Deadly Space. Blowout In The Radio Room. Zeneszám

Trippin' out, oh, yeah, I'm freakin' out
This sound is bouncing me right off the wall
Lose myself, I can't control myself
I'm a radio head, that's in free-fall

Gets me high, high
High, high

Hazy man, oh, yeah, I'm blasted man
Out there flippin' through my paisley mind
Ride the wave from cradle to the grave
Breathe it in with my own kind

Gets me high, high
High, high

Boned with sound, oh, yeah, I'm stoned on sound
No one gets to me inside this room
Spacin', oh, yeah, I'm racin' here
This sound gets in my head, my head goes boom

Gets me high, high
(I'm freaking out)
High, high
(I'm freaking out)