Intellectual Dark Age
Virtual Bird
I love my eyes what they have seen
Cannot be internalized
I love the sky I stretch my wings
And its clouds and the sun is victimized
Focus on your anger
And push yourself to great extent
A cyclone in a field
A push to make amends
I hate the bros, cash grabs and the payments
An excuse to make less of what was said by them
I hate the bros, the cash grabs, the payments
An excuse to make less of what was said by them
Its an intellectual dark age
The size of the sides the media makes
It's a cancellation of god
Everything is added to the value of face
Its an intellectual dark age
The size of the sides the media makes
It's a cancellation of god
Everything was added to the value of face
Face value
Face value
Face value
Face value