Cutting Crew - The Broadcast Lyrics
Believe me when I say to youThat every word is trueThat a change is going to comeYou can hear it in the broadcast on your radioWhy are you running, was it something that somebody said?What are you hiding from, are the voices alone in your head?I can make it look natural 'cos the more that you seeIt's the less that you know, it's the more that you giveBelieve me when they call for youAs you cry out in the nightThese four suspicious riders have been circling the bordersOf your bungalowBut how they ever got to youI swear I'll never knowWas it just the laws of nature that's been causing all theVoices on your telephone?Why are you running...Believe me and I'll pray for you (we'll give you what you wanted)With all my fickle heartI could sell you hallelujahs recorded on a chrome cassette in stereoSo come and make your home with meIt really isn't farFly down to California and become a Christian soldier onMy late, late showWhy are you running
