Matthew Good Band. Last Of The Ghetto Astronauts. Radio Bomb. Zeneszám

Just slide the hood, it's nothing much
You be Starsky and I'll be Hutch
They'll never find out where we'll go
We can forward our calls illegally to Mexico

You can be the sleeping cure
And I'll memorize subversive literature
From our secret mountain base
We can broadcast all over the place

Radio bomb
The sound of freedom

Radio bomb
The sound of freedom

We can launch a satellite
So you can hear the day in the middle of the night
And the R L I and the F C C
They'll be driving around in their little undercover RV's

And they'll call us terrorists
They'll try to stop us in the name if government interest
From our secret underwater base
We are coming to you all over the place

Radio bomb
The sound of freedom

Radio bomb
The sound of freedom

Radio bomb
The sound of freedom