Gary Hughes - Video Show

VIDEO SHOW

The world is fake, it's phone's engaged
The digital domain is all tricks and lies
The masses fed with fear and dread
Sad politician journalists in disguise
The T.V. said your god is dead
They crowned a new messiah, some technophile
We sit, we text, could not care less
Un-conversational we grow old and die

We've gone astray, we never could see
One single of frame as what it should be
Our shallow, fickle lives so empty
In a techno love bliss'
So afraid we might miss a call

Run, this gun is loaded
Social media, done, exploded
Fame addictions grow
For we're all stars now in the video show
Sons and daughters goaded
Wasted D.N.A, encoded
Age restrictions go
For we're all stars now in the video show

The kings and clowns control and frown
They won't allow the day to come when we rise
They cloak, enshroud, they hold us down
Avoiding the unanswered, skip question time

We've gone astray, we never could see
One single of frame as what it should be
We're traumatized, deny our memories
So, we're never on top, if we were, we might stop the wars

Run, this gun is loaded
Social media, done, exploded
Fame addictions grow
For we're all stars now in the video show
Sons and daughters goaded
Wasted D.N.A, encoded
Age restrictions go
For we're all stars now in the video show

Written by:
Gary Hughes

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