Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 2:30, artist - Propaganda.
Date of issue: 04.11.2021
Song language: English
2:30 |
In 2017, two minutes and 30 seconds, we were on Pangea one land, one nation, |
one planet. |
I, and my ancestors were the same age, two minutes. |
Seconds. |
We saw how small we are. |
We saw how privileged we are to see how small we are. |
We saw black was beautiful. |
And if you just let black be black and it blocks |
out the light, the light rebuilds, the brilliance, it didn’t even know it |
You know, we should trust black more mixed mtaphors could speak volumes. |
Planet knw we needed it. |
We were two days away from Nazis marching on American |
soil spitting the most viral irony on the american myths, the greatest |
generation rhetoric. |
We were three days away from cars, driving into peace, |
white lives matter, blood and soil appropriated, Polynesian, mosquito |
repellents turned white hoods, Tiki torches, turnt burnt crosses frat boy |
uniforms in all khaki, which were kind of funny though |
Three days ago, we were one planet, two minutes, 30 seconds. |
Our perspective |
was orbital. |
Would you know it? |
When you look back down at the ground from |
space, the word America ain’t written across the ground, it don’t look like the |
maps. |
Streaked across the globe, streamed revolution, televised bend, |
Oregon highways turns into one ways to support the traffic |
Kim Jung was singing Bob Marley, Vlad French kissed Trump, Tanahashi at Cornell |
squashed their beef, Biggie and 2Pac did a song together, Stormy Daniels and |
the prophet Daniel drank Thunderbird, Elvis and swing dancing finally admitted |
to being appropriators and gentrifiers, weinstein thought twice about unzipping |
and meek, he was set free early two minutes, 30 seconds |
I straightened my side eye at them sitting low red hats, hippie white girls |
with hoola-hoops Who cared about traffic on the 4 0 5 heavenly bodies just |
showed off their curves. |
Beautiful stretch marks space can be sexy. |
Let our appetite for destruction satiate for a second. |
Traded our guns for |
roses. |
Two minutes, 30 seconds |
You too cool for the glasses was you too stupid to not look directly at it? |
Did our president actually look directly at it? |
After every expert said, |
don’t look directly at it. |
Did you laugh? |
You ever made out with somebody, |
you know, you shouldn’t, have? |
You ever touched something, you know, |
you wasn’t posted touch? |
Aye you ever seen an eclipse? |
You ever been to Stone henge? |
You ever felt connected to Mayans and Druids at |
the same time? |
Doguns, Egypt, Etruscans, Ethiopians, two minutes, 30 seconds. |
Have you ever experienced something that was so far above you and what’s going |
to happen, whether you was there or not get, it felt like the entirety of the |
Cosmos |
Conspired just to show you something about yourself. |
Two minutes, 30 seconds. |
Too bad none of us will be alive for the next one |