Radar (2018 Remaster) Songtext
von Morphine

Got to the driver of my car
And past the dogs, past the guards
And all of my alarms
Supposed to be so state of the art
You penetrate my radar
You penetrate my radar
You drop a bomb in my backyard
You penetrate my radar


You played me like a chess game
And now you say checkmate
While you go running freely
Spending money every place
And me, I got to hide
And I don′t dare to show my face
If I'm guilty, so are you
It was March 4th, 1982

Riding ′round forever on an empty tank of gas
And an empty pocketbook, I better get it to the bank
High up in a glider, high up here without a care
I got all the time in the world
I got all the time in the world to spare