| Song | Stay Tuned |
| Artist | Monster Magnet |
| Album | Last Patrol (Limited Edition) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Well there’s a crazy moon, been up all week | |
| And it’s messing with the things that I think and do | |
| And I find myself staring at a screen | |
| wondering how far we’ve come since the death of cool | |
| There ain’t no targets to aim for | |
| No more mountains to climb | |
| At least they’re not where they used to be | |
| Why even keep it hard in a flat-lined world | |
| where every piece of dung is the next big thing | |
| What’s gonna happen now? | |
| Will the good guys pull through somehow? | |
| Stay tuned till next time and we’ll see what’s what | |
| Now the boys upstairs with all their best and worst intentions | |
| know that chaos always wins out in the end | |
| They don’t got your back | |
| so use your imagination | |
| and be pretty goddamned careful how you choose your friends | |
| So hold each other tight now and look into each other’s eyes | |
| Don’t be too impressed with the ones above | |
| ‘Cause the world’s getting shaved by another drunken barber | |
| and you gotta build your trust with the ones you love | |
| Well the lies keep coming tough | |
| We need wings to stay above | |
| Stay tuned till next time and we’ll see what’s what |
| Well there' s a crazy moon, been up all week | |
| And it' s messing with the things that I think and do | |
| And I find myself staring at a screen | |
| wondering how far we' ve come since the death of cool | |
| There ain' t no targets to aim for | |
| No more mountains to climb | |
| At least they' re not where they used to be | |
| Why even keep it hard in a flatlined world | |
| where every piece of dung is the next big thing | |
| What' s gonna happen now? | |
| Will the good guys pull through somehow? | |
| Stay tuned till next time and we' ll see what' s what | |
| Now the boys upstairs with all their best and worst intentions | |
| know that chaos always wins out in the end | |
| They don' t got your back | |
| so use your imagination | |
| and be pretty goddamned careful how you choose your friends | |
| So hold each other tight now and look into each other' s eyes | |
| Don' t be too impressed with the ones above | |
| ' Cause the world' s getting shaved by another drunken barber | |
| and you gotta build your trust with the ones you love | |
| Well the lies keep coming tough | |
| We need wings to stay above | |
| Stay tuned till next time and we' ll see what' s what |
| Well there' s a crazy moon, been up all week | |
| And it' s messing with the things that I think and do | |
| And I find myself staring at a screen | |
| wondering how far we' ve come since the death of cool | |
| There ain' t no targets to aim for | |
| No more mountains to climb | |
| At least they' re not where they used to be | |
| Why even keep it hard in a flatlined world | |
| where every piece of dung is the next big thing | |
| What' s gonna happen now? | |
| Will the good guys pull through somehow? | |
| Stay tuned till next time and we' ll see what' s what | |
| Now the boys upstairs with all their best and worst intentions | |
| know that chaos always wins out in the end | |
| They don' t got your back | |
| so use your imagination | |
| and be pretty goddamned careful how you choose your friends | |
| So hold each other tight now and look into each other' s eyes | |
| Don' t be too impressed with the ones above | |
| ' Cause the world' s getting shaved by another drunken barber | |
| and you gotta build your trust with the ones you love | |
| Well the lies keep coming tough | |
| We need wings to stay above | |
| Stay tuned till next time and we' ll see what' s what |