Midnight Radio - John Cameron Mitchell

Rain falls hard
Burns dry
A dream or a song
That hits you so hard
Filling you up
Suddenly gone

Breathe, feel, love
Give, free
You know in your soul
Like your blood knows the way
From your heart to your brain
Knows that you're whole

And you're shining, like the brightest star
A transmission on the midnight radio
And you're spinning, like a fourty-five 
Ballerina spinning to your rock and roll

Here's to Patti, and Tina
And Yoko, Aretha
And Nona, and Niko
And me!
And all the strange rock and rollers
You know you're doing all right
So hold on to eachother
You've gotta hold on tonight

And you're shining, like the brightest star
A transmission on the midnight radio
And you're spinning your new fourty-fives
--All the misfits, and the losers--
Well you know you're rock and rollers
Spinning to your rock and roll

Lift up your hands
Lift up your hands
Lift up your hands
Lift up your hands
Lift up your hands
Lift up your hands