Shooter Jennings - Last Light Radio 11:01 PM lyrics

From the center of nowhere Atop the shoulders of giants Above the creeping fog of disinformation that clouds the American union This is Will 'O the Wisp And this is The Last Light Radio Your last beacon of truth and defiance I've always started my shows by saying that: All ships lost in the night search for the lighthouse on the rock of the enlightened But, for truth seekers out there, the battery is fading and the light is dying I see that freedom has failed us and with no light the night's going to be a long one Woody Guthrie said: This land is your land, this land is ... my land Great words, but this land is their land now This will be the last time your ears and my voice will be getting together Because, as of midnight tonight, the previously public airwaves will be commandeered for government approved and regulated transmission The last breath of free speech will blow itself out What rises in its place is going to be the wind of thought control Bad guys win folks! You know I don't always play a lot of music on the show, as most of it these days is processed, bubble gum bullsh** - churned out by the overlords of doublespeak and made to turn a gray world grayer But tonight I won't go without leaving a message Tonight I've chosen to play the one band the American Fascicrats don't want me to play Tonight I'm going off the air with the music of Hierophant For those of you not familiar, you'll get a taste of Hierophant's music tonight Their message, their light I started you off with Wake Up from their 2009 album Bohemian Grove, their first and most radical Remember what the song says: Don't let 'em get you down The most important truth is love, all you know and all you need to know, as the poet says What was that beauty, what's the difference? Love your family, love your neighbor, love your enemy as yourself Go on loving, it's what humans do best and the one thing they can't k** Got it? This is Will 'O the Wisp The time now is no time The temperature is cold And the news is blue But for now the light still shines Off the same album, this is Triskaidekaphobia That's fear of thirteen my sons and daughters, as in thirteen o'clock You're listening to the last night on The Last Light