It's another cold street Another silhouette And a vision Of My dreams come true I've been runnin' in the dark To the shadows of the night Surrender to my fantasy
No one sees me fall All my calls are in vain Empty eyes stare at me But there's no friend in sight A perfect thriller Lured in my bed With electrical plates And metallic stakes in my head
Wake me up with the radio You Know Before you go, radio on Please turn on my radio You know Before you go, radio on
It's another cold night And no one holds me tight In the vision Of my dreams come true Feel the new day break Silent voices all around I think I've learned From my past mistakes
Only the rhythm of my pulse Is beating inside My body's so weak And the lights make me blind A perfect thriller Lyin' in my bed With mysterious treats And a plastic dream in my head
Turn me on to the radio You know Before you go, radio on Please turn on my radio You know Before you go, radio on
Wake me up with the radio You know Before you go, turn on my radio Radio, radio, radio
It's a mystic situation A hollow superstition..o-oh There's a magic implication From the love spot information Turn on, turn on the radio Radio, radio, radio