BROADCAST IN HEAVEN

BROADCAST IN HEAVEN I'd like to be broadcast in heaven I'd like to be famous in hell I'd like to be hummed by the angels I'd like to be danced to by devils So wherever you go, 
You will hear me calling you And there is not any last thing we do See, I just wrote another song for you And I can make something new about us With or without you The lonely days are gone now So they say What could I give to push that door? What should I lose to get a little more? Reason could be the first thing to leave 
A soothing thought: now madness is a treat
 But there are things impossible to share 
Like blood and heartbeats, so I'm counting what is left
 Oh I still have the holy holy anger 
Because you made sure I couldn't care

 But I can make something new 
About us, with or without you And the lonely days are gone now The lonely days are gone now,
 So they say