Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Mind Boggles, artist - Bedtime For Charlie. Album song It Ain't About The Music, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 05.02.2009
Record label: Wynona
Song language: English
The Mind Boggles |
It’s weird to look up at the sky when the man on the moon was just a lie. |
And a UFO’s a satellite to have your private conversations spied. |
Like actors they speak layman terms to give us fake and vague concerns |
while poisoning us with sweeteners to tame the bitterness. |
all across this crazy fucked up world. |
Johnny Pendelton what is the secret of your super drink? |
Is it an acid car washer? |
But it’s too goddamn good to stop and think |
about the un-suspected truth obscured by oil companies and land owners |
so question their lies or burn in the flame. |
like so many before you and I. |
But I’m still pretty fucking sure that |
somewhere over your rainbow, |
across your sea of blissful ignorance |
there must certainly be a chance. |
For us to not turn out like you. |