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Rise, Sam and Rimsky-Korsakov

๐Ÿ‘ค Cale, John โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Music for a New Society โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:23
๐ŸŽต 651 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:23 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 9544721

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

I knew a guitar player once who called the radio friendly
He felt a kinship, not with the music so much as with the radio's voice
Its synthetic quality
Its voices distinct from the voices coming through it
Its ability to transmit the illusion of people at a great distance

He slept with the radio
He talked to the radio
He disagreed with the radio
He believed in four-way radio land
He believed he will never find this land
So, he reconciled himself to listening to it only

He believed he had been banned from the radio land
And was doomed to follow the airwaves forever
Seeking some magical channel
That will reinstate him to his long-lost heritage

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:05.29] I knew a guitar player once who called the radio friendly
[00:17.26] He felt a kinship, not with the music so much as with the radio's voice
[00:33.04] Its synthetic quality
[00:38.39] Its voices distinct from the voices coming through it
[00:47.59] Its ability to transmit the illusion of people at a great distance
[00:59.93] He slept with the radio
[01:03.80] He talked to the radio
[01:07.36] He disagreed with the radio
[01:15.89] He believed in four-way radio land
[01:24.67] He believed he will never find this land
[01:27.99] So, he reconciled himself to listening to it only
[01:36.59]
[01:41.94] He believed he had been banned from the radio land
[01:48.30] And was doomed to follow the airwaves forever
[01:54.11] Seeking some magical channel
[01:59.39] That will reinstate him to his long-lost heritage
[02:08.51]

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