The Scabs (Belgium) - Nothing on my radio

^EmBeen up all ^Dnight, t^Aryin' so hard to k^Dill the time ^EmIt seems t^Dhe clock is running^A slow ^{D Em}I can't ^Ddeny, the ^Athought already ^Dcrossed my mind to ^Emwrite my fin^Dal goodbye ^Anote ^{D C}Try to watch the news without the^D sound, light a cigarette ^CSo now there's nothing going ^Don in the world

There's ^Cnothing on my r^Amadio ^{D G} So ^Cbye bye ^Amworld^{D G} There's ^Cnothing on my r^Amadio ^{D G G}

^EmI'm all alon^De, light^A my fuse I'm dynam^Dite ^EmMaybe I w^Don't maybe I ^Awill^D, ^EmAnd if I don^D't, I'll rem^Aember how I t^Dried ^EmFeels li^Dke I'm paying without a^A bill ^{D C}Sink another drink to forget^D, have another smoke ^CThinking my life is a ^Dmess, what a joke

And there's n^Cothing on my r^Amadio, So b^Dye bye w^Gorld C. Am. D G There's nothing on my radio

^EmUp, down, al^Dl around, v^Aoices in my head, I'm ^Dbreaking down ^EmI can't take^D it any lon^Ager ^{D Em}Black, white^D, can't dec^Aide, I need someone to^D hold me tight ^EmI think the ^Dfeeling's g^Aetting stronger ^{D Em}Love, hate, ^Dcan't think^A straight, It may be b^Detter if I wait ^EmI guess that^D I'm afraid^A to go ^{D Em}Life, death,^D what is be^Ast, if this is life I'^Dm not impressed ^EmMaybe I'll h^Dave to take^A it slow ^D

And there's n^Cothing on my r^Amadio, So b^Dye bye w^Gorld C Am. D G There's nothing on my radio