The Wow! Signal

by Radio Over Moscow

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Two news songs from Radio Over Moscow!

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released June 17, 2015

Both songs written, recorded, mixed and mastered by D Satherley / Radio Over Moscow

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Radio Over Moscow is usually guitar music outlet, though it often strays into electronic kind of stuff, depending on my mood at the time...

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Track Name: The Wow! Signal
i wonder what it is
messing with my head
circling it in red
i wonder what it said

wonder what it is
messing with my dead
i told it to the feds
i wonder what it said

i can only trust
the truth is out there
it wants the lord's prayer
read out in times square

it heard the good word
it wants to join Earth
and spread the rebirth

wait a second now...
i don't think that's right
wait a second now...
i don't think that's why

they're messing with my head
i might have misread
what the angels said
when they got ahead

i can only trust
the truth is out there
panspermia's here
jaffas among men

they heard the good word
they want to join Earth
and spread the rebirth

wait a second now...
i don't think that's right
wait a second now...
i don't think that's why

i guess we'll never know
just what they really want
and what they're ready for
and who they want to kill

just what they really want
and what they're dying for
and who they want to thrill

i wonder what it is
messing with my head
circling it in red
i wonder what it said

i wonder what it is
messing with my dead
i told it to the feds
i wonder what it said

i can only trust
the truth is out there
panspermia's here
jaffas among men

the only word is WOW!
Track Name: It Is What It Is
it is what it is
it is what it was
it was what it is
it's not what it was

it's not what it is
never was, when it was
in its prime, blame the time
no one has any more

looks like a million going up, downtown
we've got a thing for being put down
sick of nobody and on the take
loser either way
can't escape our fates

we know what we want
we are what we get
why is it not fair?
who wants it like that?

we like what we see
we buy what we want
at least when we're home
our thoughts are alone

we know in our minds
we are not one of a kind
all the same, it's what it is
and what it was is irrelevant

looks like a million going up, downtown
we've got a thing for being put down
sick of nobody and on the take
loser either way
can't escape our fates