Don't make politics out of what I say It's just a something that you hear It used to be what kept us goin
What can you do?
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I got a born again lust for the neon funk Bright lights burning my mind tonight I got a fly ass crew with a taste for fame Bright lights burning my mind tonight I got a wizard on the break mutilate the cut Bright lights burning my mind tonight I got a hundred thousand kids who respect the game Bright lights! Bright lights! ah!
You know what though I been wonderin See I.. I've come to realize me and you girl We been holdin onto this thing too tight see Those blinking lights that we been staring at I think they might be broken I think we been waiting for something that isn't gonna come And if that's the case... I'd rather cut my losses right now Guess I'm afraid, afraid that if we don't stop I think these lasers in my head might just spill out and fuckin melt something And when there's nothing left but smoldering rubble and glass When everything is silent like a hovercraft filled with dead actors in zip lock bags When nothing left but a faint echo of our own beautiful broken legs Well All I can say is that I tried to warn you.. I tried to warn you..
What can you do?
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