Dudley Saunders - Bina's Radio lyrics

as they tore her building down all the people stood around in a thin blue line in a red silk teddy there smoke and whisky in her hair she heard voices that said we don't want you here from a radio that played from a cop's brown belt and from men of asia she knows would still eye her asian pelt but the radio that plays in her heart won't depart so I pissed on bricks and rocks where I felt chris aim my co*k while the sun rose on us all through the steam I saw her drift in a desert-storm that left her scanning skies for new bombfall wondering when and why and if a radio was playing from that dead queen's place and she danced under his window like he might yet show his face but the radio that plays in her heart won't depart she knows the lonely vacancy of roads between the desert towns and just as well the hell the towns will be where they wait for her and me to break our backs against the beat now she can't make it down the block for all the ghosts that try to talk new third-world words noone needs wojnarowicz in her ear ethyl eichelberger tears playing penny arcade in this thin nintendor year she's a radio that plays an infrequency and she tries to write it down but noone now know how to read this radio that plays in her heart as we slowly depart