High Definition Tragedy

A VOTE FOR US THIS SUNDAY
MEANS MORE STRENGTH TO CLOSE THE PORT
AND CONTROL THE BORDER AROUND THE WORLD!

Turn up the volume
Another tragedy
I'll share it on my display!

We are gonna die (Hooray!)
I will not have to hide again
And have a lunch behind a chair
And while outside there is the rain

I swear I'm not a cynic man
I'll close my eyes and feel safe
Bombs and guns don't scare me
Have a smile and sing with me

I need my daily bread, my daily war
Do you remember what I'm looking for?
A crying child, a shooting gun
And all of this in HD!

From the beginning
We're only pretending
Another low-cost information
For zero motivation

Tell me what is what that really matters
Tell me what is wrong and what is right
Tell me what is worse and what is better
Tell me what it's worth

Listen to the rain and
Another fallen tree
I hope you can rest in peace!

The barge is coming
Humanity is closed
All I see is only broken dreams in the ocean (Hooray!)

I wonder if this is a man
Who plays to see to burn this land
Press the button and start with me
To look your bro' into the sea

Time is running out
The bridges are falling
The score is growing
And no one's loving
Hashtag angels, dirty faces
And all of this in 3D

From the first morning
We're only destroying
Another low-cost information
For zero motivation

Tell me what is what that really matters
Tell me what is left and what is right
Tell me what is worse and what is better
Tell me what it's worth

A global warming to make us feel safe forever and
My daughter's crying is the only thing left

Turn off the lights and run
(So leave yourself in a cage of ignorance)

Your bro' is drowning now
(Well, time is gone but a new day is coming)

Well, time is running out
(We're all on the edge of the city)

And your daughter's crying now
(Forget the past and destroy the future)

Turn off the lights and cry
(Turn off your hopes, your fears, your blames)
(I'll share it on my display!)

Your bro' is dying now
(Turn off the lights and hope to die!)
(I'll share it on my display!)

Well, time is running out
(Well,time is gone but a new day is coming)
(I'll share it on my display!)

And your son is crying now
(I'll share it on my display!)



Credits
Writer(s): Vincenzo Marsicano
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