Turn it down, don't let them know don't give it away
They're talking to me, it's not normal on the airwaves
Something new, the voices are hushed and it's captured the minds of our youth.
Turn it down; they monitor all that you do
Every sound, we cling to their voices like rebels to the cause
Common ground, they say it provokes us they think it's the cause of our downfall
Talk to me, there's no reason to scream anymore
Different sides, converge in the middle of my mind
Talk to me, the sound is so clear and fine
Trading sides, in stereo we found a new life
Turn it up, let them know let them hear for themselves
They're talking to me but the voice it talks to us all
Talk of shock but it's nothing new it's just captured the ears of our youth