"They can't be back," he saidA chilling wind from the living room"Oh how can this be?I thought I buried them in electricity"And then the radio turned on without a traceA haunting memory upon the man's faceAs he said, "They're coming back, they're coming back"Cold haunting memoriesBack, back, back, back through the radioNow who is listening tonight?(Tonight, tonight, tonight)Man's last words, man's last words are perfect.When nothing is said at allScared speechlessThe man's head in his hands, his shaky hands,But let truth be known he wasn't always afraidOh no, no, that coward used to talk, talk, talk, talk,Sync his lips to the sound of empty promises"Oh, they're coming back, they're coming back"Cold haunting memoriesBack, back, back, back through the radioNow who is listening tonight?(Tonight, tonight, tonight)Man's last words, man's last words are perfectWhen nothing is said at allBack, back, backBack, back, backBack, back, back"They can't, they can't, they can't be back," he saidA chilling wind from the living room"Oh how can this be?I thought I buried them in electricity"Oh that coward used to talk, talk, talk, sync his lipsNow there is no way he's going to live through this"They have come back, they have come back!"Back, back, back, back through the radioNow who is listening tonight?(Tonight, tonight, tonight)Man's last words, man's last words are perfectWhen nothing is said at allThe have come backNow who's listening?
Loud And Clear (Remastered)
Loud And Clear (Remastered)