Blue Light

Its hard to tell what i should think anymore
People buying everything from multimedia store
But no-one wants to fight for the treatment of poor
Seem that blue light cut just as deep as tha sword

Its a brave new world and they teasing a tour
We in 1984 i wanna flee for the door
But i keep giving like the giver, spreading love like a spore
Its the only way i know, the opposite is a chore

To songs of hate, ur serenade is a bore
You act so high like u don't step on the floor
Don't look in my eyes like you seen this before
Your reflection of perfection doesn't sting anymore

Liberation federation i don't pick sides in this war
All i know is the threat would win the silent award
Ears ringing late night, rather hear me some snores
Got me rolling up like its a quarter past 4

Its hard to tell what i should think anymore
People buying everything from multimedia store
But no-one wants to fight for the treatment of poor
Seem that blue light cut just as deep as tha sword



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Maltos
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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