On The Air Live

On the Built in the belly of Joan by the river, My cabin stands. Made from the trash, I built out the heat With my own fair hands. Every night, back at the set, I'm sure no one else is there. Putting the aerial up so I can go out On the air. On the air. On On the air. Every morning, I'm out on the town with the Dwarfs and tramps. For a silent communion, lit from above by the Sodium lamps. Everyone I meet on the street Act as if I wasn't there. I'm putting the aerial up so I can go Out on the air. On the air. On the air. On the air. Leaving the car down Leafy Lane. Turning out Tarzan for my jungle Jane. Anyone at all from Captain Zero and his band Of superheroes. Standing by on call, Oh, it's not easy. No, it's not easy making real friends. Won't you give me a stake, real voice, Real voice? Half a life on empty white noise, White noise. At the power of five below, My signal goes out clear. Want everybody to know Mozo is here. On the air. On the air. On the air. On the air! On The air! On the air! Thank you.