Blow - Mr. Lif, Passafire

Time’s catching up with gravity

And the device that we’re using to unravel it

It’ll be the price that we pay to be the last

It’s the precise message that’s gonna be the last one sent

To the satellite orbiting around the planet

Sent back down to the control unit

Take you to the Pentagon the investigator

The people to evacuate quickly

We just blow

We just blow

We just blow

We just blow

Tick tick tock it go 'round the clock

Again, tick tock we go 'round

Sound waves and algorithmic baselines

Echoing infinitely into space-time

Highway to the music of the day time

Dangerous to take it over the state line

But we do it anyway just to keep it safe

From the powers that be who would try to take

Any power away that we were rightfully gave

So we defend with passion

We just blow

We just blow

We just blow

We just blow

Tick tick tock it go 'round the clock

Again, tick tock we go 'round

Tick tock it go 'round the clock

Again, tick tock we go 'round

Welcome to a realm where he who’s at the helm can’t be seen

Can’t we dream?

Good question

Court is in session not close to confession

Justices outside with honorable mentions

Tension builds 'til it spills and ills send chills up spines

Yes these are our times

Information that’s based on ratings

So vapid and vacant, but in syndication

Now open up the gates where you tempt fate

The template to create unrested hate

But oh wait, here comes that smell again

Pelican brief beef, distress that’ll never cease

Bar separates a toss up more or less

The truth stays suppressed, the youth then depressed

So we blow another radio station up with no bomb just my dedication

Blow

We just blow

We just blow

We just blow