Waking each day, No money no pay Living in a box alone with his pain, Kissing the rain that's pouring again, Blaming the system from where we came, Trapped inside a fish eye lens, Trying to get out cause it won't change, Money doesn't mean that much to him. But maybe another bottle of gin: Here comes that radio man, He smiles but no one sees him yeah, yeah Here comes that Radioman Tune in you might hear him, Radioman Living in the same old shoes, With every step the world comes through, Like a river that flows on down, Dragging him under to the sand He rises up to another day, The people laugh, but they don't stay They try to hide their guilt away, With a smile that says that its okay. Here comes the radio man, He smiles but no one sees him yeah, yeah Here comes the Radioman Tune in you might hear him, Radioman, the radioman Somebody, somebody hear me Lift off and take me away Here comes the radioman he smiles but no one sees him, Here comes that radioman Tune in you might hear him, Radioman, the radioman, radioman The radioman, radioman