Second Street Bridge - 2017

How did you all get so damn paper thin?
Mold of the box they tried to fit you in
The name's not worth the fame, but so it stays
The boulevard will become filled with stains

I see this
Polluted
But it's a
Fashion statement
It's an image
How real is it?

Do you belong up on the silver stream?
Taking for granted someone else's dreams
Memorize your scripted reality
It doesn't seem so genuine to me
Can you not tell when you have crossed the line?
Not when your eyes dilate to dollar signs
These modern questions that cycle my mind
Just fix the pitch instead of singing it

I hear it
So vapid
And it's so
Shallow
Bullshit
Politics
How real is it?

Follow the leader who needs to compensate for something smaller
Kill the kid walking the street, he moved his hand
Piss off the neighbors
How can someone choose for her, where she's allowed to put her daughter?
Rest In Peace, enjoy your sleep
Know you're not alone

I hear it
Polluted
But it's a
Fashion statement
It's an image
How real is it?

Why does it matter what's between his legs?
Who really cares what their opinion says?
Let him wear lipstick without all your shade
She runs the race and can get paid the same

I see this
Polluted
But it's a
Fashion statement
It's an image
How real is it?
I hear it
So vapid
And it's so
Shallow
Bullshit
Politics
How real is it?

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Second Street Bridge

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