Disinformation

TJ Mercury
Mercuryandthearchitects
3 min readNov 28, 2017

Lyrics

What if what you’re chasing after isn’t worth it?
Found a purpose in disaster
But no answers on the surface
What if who you’re running into has an issue?
With the person thats emergin
from the verdicts that you live through
The bullets barely missed you
The bullshit hit you like a ton a bricks
Pissed it had to come to this
Should be grateful you exist instead of liking someone else pics
You only get what you give
It is what it is

We’re all sick from disinformation
We all live for twisted sensations
Kids are safe but too well behaved to feel
Never heal with the fakes, go make something real

What if what you’ve always believed in was now considered treason?
Business would be boomin writing music with no meaning
Take it or leave it the way you see it is the end result
Angels and demons in disagreement for the best of both
Are we stupid or intellectual?
Are we humans or are we vegetables?
Are we born to wait for death?
Are we destined to live?
You only get what you give
It is what it is

We’re all sick from disinformation
We all live for twisted sensations
Kids are safe but too well behaved to feel
Never heal with the fakes, go make something real

If the case you question is a verified
Be terrified no where to hide
If you were wise, you’d be far more scared of the good guys
Than the cooks both lie, but one shows us clues
And one writes the news
What if being honest wasn’t promised?
What if what you settle for isn’t what you really wanted?
What if all we ever wanted was some honesty?
Yeah it is what it is but maybe not the way it ought to be
Polls were rigged
The truth is leakin through the holes in the ship
You really believe that no one knows what you did?
They got drones over cribs
Tapping phones of our own citizens
So to think that you’re alone would be ridiculous
100 million witnesses
Stand to testify against our differences
Demand we put our lives before our businesses
Or say goodbye to innocence
Lose our minds to photo shopped images
Victims of our instruments

We’re all sick from disinformation
We all live for twisted sensations
Kids are safe but too well behaved to feel
Never heal with the fakes, go make something real

Lyrics by TJ Mercury, Artwork by Chelsea Rae. www.mercuryandthearchitects.com

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TJ Mercury
Mercuryandthearchitects

Poet- Music Artist- Songwriter- Producer- Founder of Mercury and the Architects.