Analog

Analog

I’ve had my favorites on the radio
Not satellite, TV, or video

I used to feel it in my bones
I’d sell my soul for rock’n’roll

Analog

My records grooved, my sounds were analog
Now CD’s skip, my one’s and zero’s lost

No more samples left to steal
It’s time to get back to what’s real

Analog

I’ll never lose what’s left behind
My music’s changing all the time

Analog