A John Hancock With The Safety Off - Captain Hollywood Project

Cure the radio...
We'll lend you an oxygen flask

Cure the airwaves...
To quench your collapse at last

Cure the video...
We're beaming in pearl and white

Cure the satellites...
Cause finally your poverty's mine

You're probably wondering how we came out alive
Why we are laughing while you bury your eyes
You're probably wondering how we came out alive
Never forget our only reason to live...

Cure the radio...
Solutions of silver and chrome

Cure the airwaves...
In broadcasts of pirate hopes

Cure the video...
These portraits of assets have turned

Cure the satellites...
From pictures into revolvers

From sand you were made, to sand you return

You're probably wondering how we came out alive
Why we are laughing while you bury your eyes
You're probably wondering how we came out alive
Never forget our only reason to live is to die

Come down and rise to our level
Cure the radio, cure the airwaves
Cure the video, cure the satellites

Let all the world know the prisoners took flight
And watch the city streets as towers ignite
The former's kings and all their armies burn bright
While we sit back in all the glory tonight

You're probably wondering how we came out alive
Never forget our only reason to live