Howlers

Yeah, why do you sell your nerve centre for advertising?
You get a dopamine hit while constantly compromising
Your morals, your ethics, your pure light is
Blocked by the call of a Howler tonight
Turn away from the power of a rented mind
Don't pay your debts with your soul in these high times
Turn away from the power of a rented mind... please!

You could say you're picking berries
And information your sharing
Except your eyes are glazing
Where did you go?
Where did you go?
Their tricks are invading your mind is
Blocked by the call of a Howler tonight
Turn away from the power of a rented mind
Don't pay your debts with your soul in these high times
Turn away from the power of a rented mind

Your pure light is blocked by the call of a Howler
Tonight, is blocked by the call, is blocked by the call tonight
Light! Light! Light!
Light! Light! Light!
Turn away from the power of a rented mind



Credits
Writer(s): Bethany Ireland
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