the radio plays your favorite song
and you turn it up a little more
to clearly feel those lyrics float
round and round your reverent mood
“still haven’t found what I’m looking for”
Bono sings and you just know
it’s time to clean up a bit
but deep inside you like it so
let’s go – where’s my coat?
glad you came along to share a thought
about our petty issues in this world
though we drift quite aimlessly
it seems strange in this society
and now we talk in contradicting terms
switching languages to color scenes
to express how we really feel
without words we care about
let’s move – where’s your key?
the radio played your favorite song
and you turned it up a little more
it’s time to clean up a bit
but deep inside you like it so