Out Of This World Songtext - Mark Seymour

Out Of This World - Mark Seymour

Radio's alive with little voices

Calling out across the afternoon

Nothing else to do

But listen to the lonely hearts

In every living room

I hang on every word

The guru's on the air

He cuts them down

When they come too close

He's such a gracious host

He's out of this world

Spilling his soul

Bleeding all over my radio

They're out of this world

Telling their tales

Bleeding all over my radio

Just getting through the day

Conversations rolling on

There's nothing much to say

Talking suicide

Someone's ringing up

To share their pain

Turn the volume down

Let's spread the grief around

They're out of this world

Spilling their souls

Bleeding all over my radio

They're out of this world

Telling their tales

Bleeding all over my radio

My invisible friends

Are riding with me

Out of this world

They get me every time

Tuning in

And turning on

Hanging in the breeze

There's one in every crowd

Who loves to play the fool

For bleeding hearts

He sounds like me

That personality

He's out of this world

Spilling his soul

Bleeding all over my radio

They're out of this world

Telling their tales

Bleeding all over my radio

My invisible friends

They're telling their tales

All over my radio


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