Stro Elliot - Pale Blue Dot lyrics

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Stro Elliot - Pale Blue Dot lyrics

Now I was born on an island Floating in the cosmos With a couple of children Who like to call it home Just a sailing rock Yeah a pale blue dot Where they say we ain't changed a lot Since our days in Rome This is the anti extremist Silencing the religious Who vandalizes our dreams Using violence to find forgiveness The un-chosen die in explosions minding their business Find them frozen their bodies as open as Zion's wrists is This is spiritually inept This is my soliloquy I bet This is politically correct If your politics and Molotov hits don't intersect You see the war don't convince me You see the Lord I see it more as Theodore Kaczynski You got your knees to the floor sure as your prints be Wrapped around a block of C-4 pow your minced meat And now you've blown it Using physics your god is distant and don't condone it Using mystics to bomb your critics and your opponents You a bigot, misogynistic and h*mophobic Now I was born on an island Floating in the cosmos With a couple of children Who like to call it home Just a sailing rock Yeah a pale blue dot Where they say we ain't changed a lot Since our days in Rome And now they invested in the industry See how they left these kids with no empathy d**h by a stray and no sympathy The message conveyed I mean McVeigh'ed, Timothy Too many with tall dreams Who are getting every penny by any and all means It's a scene You caught by the hook and la**o Cus you fought for a look with that crook and castle Don't sow me no casket They so c.e.o. pathic Im drastic im so n.e.o.cla**ic You mask it that Gangster act im way past it You think your wealth will medicate it But you don't think for yourself You hesitate it I celebrate a drink to your health Your cell awaits it Raise your gla** this is for the self-educated Now I was born on an island Floating in the cosmos With a couple of children Who like to call it home Just a sailing rock Yeah a pale blue dot Where they say we ain't changed a lot Since our days in Rome So take me out Pa** these satellites and things To where the only light we know shines the globe Yeah take me out into a spaceman's glance And give me one last chance to pray for home

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