State Radio - Held Up By The Wires Lyrics




Bought the old farmland for a song
Sold it for many reasons
Too many of them wrong
Horseshoe bets and the women that came along
Blind-drunk on their demon rum

Is knowledge a product of his holiness
A mad cousin to his loneliness
Maniacs in cages
And patriots and sages
A cruel old/on telling of the books

But I'll not give
Myself, to the ground
I kill more than I
Live so slowly
Live so slowly

Say one thing and then do another
Bunker down in your alsatian den
We ain't got room for your politics here
Politicians make a bad name for the con-man

And water felt like burning metal
Set off by a dying sun
Them women they circle
Like covered wagons crying
Their loved ones back from where they, gone

And I'll not give
Myself to the ground
I kill more than I
Live so slowly
Live so slowly





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State Radio Held Up By The Wires Comments
  1. Darren P

    Eight hundred and twenty two'th..... Who cares??? It's a KILLER song!!!

  2. Lem

    How could anyone say they where born in the wrong generation when we've got State Radio?

  3. Pedro Matamoros

    I've been looking for this song for months!!! noice...

  4. 1SteinAlbert

    Nice!!! still waiting to the 10.3.2013!!

  5. josh tameling

    12th ;)

  6. Mombert89

    the holy TEN!

  7. ferriswheel98

    Eighth! Way to break the chain down there
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  8. Nat Dak

    Fourth!