Netcees - Badweather - The Wrong Station

Thanks @dead man

Lyrics are provided, and the whole time i imagined the similaritiesa between finding a decent radio station and a proper romantic partner:

and it all repeats
alarm going off, the incessant ñ beat
got everything except some sleep
made it to my feet to brush my teeth

the radio speaks, not sure what they say
all i can see is a girl and her face
on the verge of a break
must be the wrong the station
i'm so concerned when it plays

same song and dance and furthermore
it's all the same stuff that i've heard before
learned format by the first chorus
so i turned the knob right, now i'm lurching forward

whoa, making frequent stops
so much on my mind feel i need pop
i wanna relate, so i scream my thoughts
but go misunderstood, like themes in rock

immersed, in your ads and commercials
we can't go live without the rehearsals
metaphor, for her and i
i just want her, she wants merchandise

i guess she always was the alternative type
gave me an air wave, she preferred to fly
so much static in between what i search to find
and this broadcast was brought to you in part by these words of mine

and it all repeats
set my alarm to the incessant beat
get everything except some sleep
made it to my bed and i'm tucked in sheets

the radio speaks, not sure what they say
i can see black in a world full of gray
on the verge of a break
must be the wrong the station
i'm concerned when it plays