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Dog Star Radio in my mind Wish I hadn't been born with sight Then become blind Dog Star Radio louad and clear Never tune out because of pain or fear Slowly burning The slow burn of the planet's turning Here we are praying to the dog star In Gods we've trusted All the meanings of our lives Yet all our lies Are seen through mushroom clouds Telepathic screams and all our dreams All our dreams On the Dog Star Radio love still heals On the Dog Star Radio hate still kills On the Dog Star Radio no one for a minuts Believe in a man-mad reality Dog Star Radio From Letras Mania