Transmission

Joy Division

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    Radio
    Live transmission
    Radio
    Live transmission

    Listen to the silence, let it ring on
    Eyes, dark grey lenses frightened of the Sun
    We would have a fine time living in the night
    Left to blind destruction, waiting for our sight

    And we would go on as though nothing was wrong
    And hide from these days we remained all alone
    Staying in the same place, just staying out the time
    Touching from a distance further all the time

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    Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance to the radio
    Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance to the radio
    Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance to the radio
    Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance to the radio

    Well I could call out when the going gets tough
    The things that we've learnt are no longer enough
    No language, just sound, that's all we need know
    To synchronise love to the beat of the show

    And we could dance!

    Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance to the radio
    Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance to the radio
    Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance to the radio
    Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance to the radio

    Song details

    Composition: Stephen Morris, Ian Curtis, Peter Hook, and Bernard Sumner

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