can't you see?
this is the Truman show baby
cause when they fight who dies is you
ohhhh what if you unscrew me
we've got the same gear and same tools
but how you gonna catch up with your head hanging down?
whatcha see staring at the ground?
but I believe, even without a clue
you've the sunlight
and it can be your guide
no more political dreams
not another excuse
don't need another love song we need the love bomb
to just blow us away
to freakin blow the lights out
to turn the night to day
and root from other way
just to make it right now
fuck what the government say
we gotta save some lights now
is that ok?
I'm trying to imply the few,
by removing propaganda but,
The must of fused a dove w/ superglue,
Im tryin to take a machine apart yea,
What I'm simply trying to do
Is have the business take a pause,
I've been down every avenue,
But every body's good as gone
Tuesday
Posted by J. KING
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