[Intro]
screaming
Oh my god, it's the FCC!
Dead! Air!
Dead! Air!
Dead! Air!
Dead! Air!
[Verse 1: The FCC]
Listen closely
What’s that I hear?
Your DJs are shaking in fear (screaming)
I’m patiently waiting
For an instance
An error of substance
To call you out
[Chorus: The FCC]
You can’t blame me
Cause it’s my job
It’s too little, too late
Your station cannot be revived
I’ve been counting every swear
Every second of dead air
And there’s no way for you to go live
[Verse 2: The FCC]
Now your precious little station
Used to be best in the nation
But now it’s just a memory
College Radio Day is no more needless to say
'Cuz your broadcast belongs to me
[Chorus: The FCC]
You can’t blame me
Cause it’s my job
It’s too little, too late
Your station cannot be revived
I’ve been counting every swear
Every second of dead air
And there’s no way for you to go live
[Verse 3: The FCC]
You thought that you could hide it
But you know I’m gonna fight it
I’m the puppeteer pulling the strings
Heed my words and you’ll be fine
But break the rules and you’ll be fined
Beware of what my call will bring
[Chorus: The FCC]
You can’t blame me
Cause it’s my job
It’s too little, too late
Your station cannot be revived
I’ve been counting every swear
Every second of dead air
And there’s no way for you to go live
[Verse 4: The FCC]
Your airwaves need renewal
But you won’t get my approval
I’m sorry, but it’s all said and done
I know it may seem harsh
But we all have to play our parts
So, for now, your station’s dead and gone
[Outro]
Dead! Air!
Dead! Air!
Dead! Air!
Dead! Air!
Dead! Air!
Dead! Air!
Dead! Air!
Dead! Air!
screaming
Oh my god, it's the FCC!
Dead! Air!
Dead! Air!
Dead! Air!
Dead! Air!
[Verse 1: The FCC]
Listen closely
What’s that I hear?
Your DJs are shaking in fear (screaming)
I’m patiently waiting
For an instance
An error of substance
To call you out
[Chorus: The FCC]
You can’t blame me
Cause it’s my job
It’s too little, too late
Your station cannot be revived
I’ve been counting every swear
Every second of dead air
And there’s no way for you to go live
[Verse 2: The FCC]
Now your precious little station
Used to be best in the nation
But now it’s just a memory
College Radio Day is no more needless to say
'Cuz your broadcast belongs to me
[Chorus: The FCC]
You can’t blame me
Cause it’s my job
It’s too little, too late
Your station cannot be revived
I’ve been counting every swear
Every second of dead air
And there’s no way for you to go live
[Verse 3: The FCC]
You thought that you could hide it
But you know I’m gonna fight it
I’m the puppeteer pulling the strings
Heed my words and you’ll be fine
But break the rules and you’ll be fined
Beware of what my call will bring
[Chorus: The FCC]
You can’t blame me
Cause it’s my job
It’s too little, too late
Your station cannot be revived
I’ve been counting every swear
Every second of dead air
And there’s no way for you to go live
[Verse 4: The FCC]
Your airwaves need renewal
But you won’t get my approval
I’m sorry, but it’s all said and done
I know it may seem harsh
But we all have to play our parts
So, for now, your station’s dead and gone
[Outro]
Dead! Air!
Dead! Air!
Dead! Air!
Dead! Air!
Dead! Air!
Dead! Air!
Dead! Air!
Dead! Air!
( Kyle Pepitone )
www.ChordsAZ.com