Sittin’in my darkened room, got nothing else to do.
Tune into my radio, but there’s nothing coming through.
Luxemburg has lost the call, Brussels is nowhere.
Moscow’s just a crackle now, I guess they’re not on air.
All my life I’ve been listening,
now I wanna’shout.
Electricity through space,
Electricity through space.
Electricity through space,
. saving grace of the human race.
My speakers need some maintenance, the wires are all messed up,
but my operating manual says «Give it back to us».
I turn it up to maximum, still my ears don’t bleed,
it can’t put out the power with no signal to receive.
It’s a vital source of communication, exploit it to the full.
Compared with foreign counterparts, I find it rather dull.
It’s not for the minorities, the heads will never sway.
The only decent radio is in the U.S.A.