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The static of the soul

In a basement dim, where the vacuum tubes glow I’m hunting for a signal on the long-distance radio The floor is buried deep in a tangled copper web With capacitors and resistors in a flow and an ebb My darling says it’s clutter, but she just doesn’t see That this pile of junk is high-frequency ecstasy! CQ! CQ! Can you hear the call? CQ! CQ! We’re the kings of the hall! A little bit of solder and a spark in the dark Is better for your health than a walk in the park! It’s innovation, baby, in a messy little nest A tinkerer’s brain is always at its best! When the power lines snap and the grid goes dead And the rest of the world is filled with dread I’m cranking up the battery, I’m soldering the wire Sending out a message through the lightning and the fire! From a breadboard mess comes a life-saving sound Keeping everyone safe while the world spins 'round! Shoo-be-do-wop... They call it a disaster, they call it a fright But a mind that’s busy tinkering stays sharp and bright! It’s good for the blood! It’s good for the soul! Let the oscilloscope rock! Let the frequencies roll! CQ! CQ! Can you hear the call? CQ! CQ! We’re the kings of the hall! A little bit of solder and a spark in the dark Is better for your health than a walk in the park! It’s innovation, baby, in a messy little nest A tinkerer’s brain is always at its best! 73 to you... Signing off from the shack! Keep those wires crossed, fellas! . . . -