let’s see them mother fuckers in the sky
bots
bots
fuckers in the sky
two thousand and fucking twenty seven
yo theyre coming
they’re fucking coming
they’re coming
leaf dog
yo yo yo
we used to draw pictures now we scribble on tablets
designer fabrics and overpriced bits of plastic
call you a spastic if your different from the rest
give pills to the depressed to continue the distress
people claiming that theyre next and saying that they’re positive but deep down they’re probably the exact opposite
i know i’m hooked by consumerism
obsessed with the war time that get you to listen
the true vision is understanding the ins and outs
spreading fear through the nets what it’s really all about
that’s why i don’t pay too much mind
some say that i’m blind but dont look at the motors behind
your at work well thats cool with me but nobody is the change that they want to see
are you really awake
really controlling your fate
walking round trying to carry this weight
pointing out my mistake
cause i ain’t living like you but give a fuck son im living like i like to why
no names
i don’t know who’s words to trust
they’re lying on the net with tales they teach us
nobodys safe no more son the sky’s turning
keeping you depressed obsessed with what your earning
i don’t know who’s words to trust
they’re lying on the net with tales they teach us
nobody’s safe no more son the sky’s turning
keeping you depressed obsessed with what your earning
bva
yo yo
false prophets creating preachers that hold topics
get possessed with control of it
they keep the information flowing so they know nothing
the truth will get you into trouble those that know tucking
they speak it like it’s good for my health
another hypocrit that should be kicking it to himself
are you seeing it all from all angles or did you take some shit to get spangled and your still feeling mangled
i take everything with a pinch of yeah well man that might be some bullshit
don’t wind up been foolish
they say these are the rules
they say do this but they say grow to be so wise or so clueless
believe in gods devils whatever aliens
believe in anything man just make sure your afraid of em
i trust in what these two eyes are seeing
that’s lies from the start and untrustworthy human beings
no names
i don’t know who’s words to trust
they’re lying on the net with tales they teach us
nobody’s safe no more son the sky’s turning
keeping you depressed obsessed with what your earning
i don’t know who’s words to trust
they’re lying on the net with tales they teach us
nobody’s safe no more son the sky’s turning
keeping you depressed obsessed with what your earning
Artist: The Human Beinz
Year: 1967
Decade: 60s
Language: en
Word Count: 273