Em D I think it's strange when people say Em D A You're the next big thing, you'll never fade Em D The slightest touch, forced to fold A Bm Sleight of the hand, modern gold Em D Em Starry-eyed child left behind D A Em Choose your favorite vice D A Bm I don't have the strength to play nice Chorus: Em A Hide me in the back room, tell me when it's over Bm A Don't know if I can play this part much longer Em A I'll be in the back room, tell me when it's over Bm A Don't know if I can play this part much longer Em A Bm A I don't know if it is right to live this way, yeah Em A I'll be in the back room, tell me when it's over Bm People always say, "Man, at least you're on the radioβ At least you're on the radio, oh At least you're on the radio, huh At least you're on the radio, oh Close your eyes, don't be afraid Take some of these, they'll ease the pain Live fast, die young, pay the price The best die young, immortalized Starry-eyed children left behind To choose their favorite vice I don't have the strength to think twice Chorus At least you're on the radio, oh At least you're on the radio, huh Chorus At least you're on the radio, oh | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA D Em Bm |