The Turn Down

As I sit, as I sit

And I stare into the clouds

And watch the world turn

Is this where we belong?

Or is it a step to fill?

Makes me wonder, makes me think

Everything we do is weak

Turn down

Oh 'cause look at the mess we've made

Who's gonna clean it up?

Oh my God, where's Captain Planet?

Perception, what you see

Number to reality, so far away

You are so drunk, you miss it all (yeah)

Just make sure you have the right Jordans on

Or be left behind to rot and die

Face down in the gutter

This is gonna sound like I was just hitting the hash

They make us think it's a race war when the war is in class

Teachers come through to speak in images through the glass

Subliminal messages influencing the whole clash

Black, white, gay, straight human beings all pee and want some ass

If you scared of different then you should not take the same path

If all lives matter when we mention Black why do you gasp?

Behind our blue skies is the sun who's surrounded by black

I love the camo but why have more ammo than mash?

Instead of blue, wake yourself up

Take the left pill and laugh

Laugh

Ha