Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Inside Story, artist - Horrorshow.
Date of issue: 02.10.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Inside Story |
It’s like somethin' just over the horizon |
Wanna take a walk, maybe see what we can find? |
Look long and hard, look near and far |
Above all things, remember always look inside |
Listen in to these words from a citizen of Earth’s surface |
Let’s try and rewire the circuits, determine a purpose |
Meanwhile I’m strivin' for perfect, but homie perfect takes practice |
And I find in these days and times I’m always so damn distracted — they hit you |
like: |
Shop here, wear this, want this, love this, be this, buy this, buy that |
Log in, sign up, tune in, click here, watch this, read up, write back |
So much to know, and so many things to own |
TV in your home and your mobile phone make sure that you’re never really alone |
And it’s pathetic like a global epidemic, attention span so fragmented |
So addicted to bein' connected we now gettin' updates by the second |
Got us all time wastin' up on MySpace and Facebook |
Prime for the takin', got the whole world hooked gettin' high on information |
Post-generation Y babies, they call 'em the digital natives |
Hide behind their monitors as technology kills imagination |
Excuse my cynicism, but a world where every kid’s best friend is a computer |
Is a system failure headed for an apathetic future |
Just a few centuries back, they made maps of a flat world by candlelight |
Now the whole world’s at your fingertips, mapped down to your street by |
satellite |
So advanced from where we started, it’s all so complexified |
Brand names buy ad space in your mind, but they’ll never get what’s inside |
I wasn’t there when they wrote the rules but I do my best to follow them |
In this world of machines, we starvin' for oxygen |
All I can offer is these words that I write |
And I only give 'em what I know so I give em' what’s inside |
Said I wasn’t there when they wrote the rules but I do my best to follow them |
In this world of machines, we starvin' for oxygen |
Where were you the day the humanity died? |
Searchin' for signs of life to reconnect with what’s inside |
Somewhere there’s a room full of men with suits lookin' up at rows of numbers |
Terrified by the red in their eyes as arrows point down from the pressure |
they’re under |
They’re sayin' we might drown in our own greediness |
Livin' beyond our means, chasin' dreams that we learnt off MTV Cribs |
Look at what we did, smog fills the sky and the cars line up at the servo |
And I can’t help but think to myself this can’t be the way it was supposed to go |
On the nightly news, floods and bushfires, earthquakes and tidal waves |
Temperature’s risin', armies fightin', bombs go off and sirens blaze |
But we just tryna get by and occupy our spot on the timeline |
So we change the channel to sex, drugs and violence programmed for prime time |
Sit back in our chairs for some livin' room voyeurism |
As reality TV turns all of life into a competition |
Airbrushed magazine pages give us false idols to worship |
Got us all so depressed that we can’t live up to picture perfect |
Sometimes I just wanna unplug and go back to basics |
And I wonder what my story might’a been like somewhere else in history’s pages |
But here we stand, the sons and daughters of colonialism |
Crossed over water just to be makin' our homes on stolen land |
And me, I don’t know the plan, I’m just here to play my part |
Do my thing, walk my path, talk my shit, make my mark |
I swear I wanna make a difference from the bottom of my heart |
But I don’t know how to fix it, man, I wouldn’t know where to start |
So advanced from where we started, images off the production line |
We outta touch with what’s inside |
I wasn’t there when they wrote the rules but I do my best to follow them |
In this world of machines, we starvin' for oxygen |
All I can offer is these words that I write |
And I only give 'em what I know so I give em' what’s inside |
Said I wasn’t there when they wrote the rules but I do my best to follow them |
In this world of machines, we starvin' for oxygen |
Where were you the day the humanity died? |
Searchin' for signs of life to reconnect with what’s inside |