| My intentions have never been bad
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| I try to make others celebrate
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| I forgot the times i was ever sad
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| But mainly the times of hate
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| Its funny how much can happen
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| But things will stay the same
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| Then life will turn a corner
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| And decisions turn up made
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| So I sing
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| The sun comes up but my head is low
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| I’m still in bed cos the world is cold
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| Everything is a daze to me so i fly into outer space
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| The moon above has a healthy glow
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| I’m flying over the streets I know
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| And everything that I used to see has gone
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| To another place
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| Now I can’t help but feel a sudden anger in me
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| Starting from my stomach and rising up within me
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| It’s taking over my life making me feel so dizzy
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| Making me look at the news as if its one big conspiracy
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| I see the truth an I feel the lies
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| But so many different views in so many different eyes
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| Make us paralysed, where all so hypnotized
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| From all the fluorides and chem. |
| trails up in the skies
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| They want to dumb us down just because they’re scared of us
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| They know that if we band together we can rise above
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| They feed us lies on the telly cos so many trust
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| That the UN’s agenda actually cares about us
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| But I know better, you see it’s all about to end
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| A worldwide suicide fashion trend
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| We like to look pretty and we want to all pretend
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| But the truth is something nobody can comprehend
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| The sun come up but my head is low… |