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 D                C
Radio, live transmission.
 D                C  
Radio, live transmission.

 D                                  C
Listen to the silence, let it ring on.
                                          D
Eyes, dark grey lenses frightened of the sun.
                                         C
We would have a fine time living in the night,

Left to blind destruction,
                 D                       C 
Waiting for our sight.

 D                                        C
And we would go on as though nothing was wrong.
                                           D
And hide from these days we remained all alone.
                                                 C
Staying in the same place, just staying out the time.

Touching from a distance,
                D                       C
Eating all the Limes.

 D                                         C
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
 D                                         C
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
 D                                         C
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
 D                                         C
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.

 D                                         C
Well I could call out when the going gets tough.
                                            D
The things that we've learnt are no longer enough.
                                                C
No language, just sound, that's all we need to know, to synchronise
                         D
Love to the beat of the show.

              C
And we could dance.

 D                                         C
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
 D                                         C
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
 D                                         C
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
 D                                         C
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.