Mark Seymour - Out of This World lyrics

Radio's alive with little voices Calling out across the afternoon Nothing else to do Listen to the lonely hearts in every living room I hang on every word The guru's on the air He cuts them down When they come too close He's such a gracious host He's out of this world Spilling his soul Bleeding all over the radio He's out of this world Telling their tales Bleeding all over the radio Just getting through the day Conversations rolling on There's nothing much to say Talking suicide Someone's ringing up To share their pain Turn the volume down Let's spread the grief around They're out of this world Spilling their souls Bleeding all over my radio They're out of this world Telling their tales Bleeding all over my radio My invisible friends Are riding with me Out of this world They get me every time Tuning in and turning on And hanging in the breeze There's one in every crowd Who loves to play the fool For bleeding hearts Oh it sounds like me That personality He's out of this world Spilling his soul Bleeding all over my radio They're out of this world Telling their tales Bleeding all over my radio My invisible friend They're telling their tales All over my radio