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
