Turn the dial, and the radio’s onOnly heaven can fill this heavenly holdWhile the wicked are watching this winner take allWhere the meek are forgotten and the bulk of your soulFetches more fur than meatWe’ve become more fur than meatThe vultures are circlingThey’ve been there for hoursSearching for fortunes and financial powerWhile every one withered and lost down belowWe turn the dial and the radios onThe singers are singing the same goddamn song That we’ve always been singingIts been there all alongWhile the wolves are waitingThe waters are ragingAnd out in the wilderness Your children are playing With more fur than meatWe sent them with more fur than meat. Turn the dial, and the radio’s onOnly heaven can fill this heavenly holdWhile the wicked are watching this winner take allWhere the meek are forgotten and the bulk of your soulFetches more fur than meatWe’ve become more fur than meatJason HArrington: More fur than meat
Turn the dial, and the radio’s onOnly heaven can fill this heavenly holdWhile the wicked are watching this winner take allWhere the meek are forgotten and the bulk of your soulFetches more fur than meatWe’ve become more fur than meatThe vultures are circlingThey’ve been there for hoursSearching for fortunes and financial powerWhile every one withered and lost down belowWe turn the dial and the radios onThe singers are singing the same goddamn song That we’ve always been singingIts been there all alongWhile the wolves are waitingThe waters are ragingAnd out in the wilderness Your children are playing With more fur than meatWe sent them with more fur than meat. Turn the dial, and the radio’s onOnly heaven can fill this heavenly holdWhile the wicked are watching this winner take allWhere the meek are forgotten and the bulk of your soulFetches more fur than meatWe’ve become more fur than meat