Lyrics

We're all tuning in to breaking news and politics
All the chicken-littles at their pulpits
Is it any wonder we're all sick.
Is it any wonder we got blue skies, happiness
Dangled in our faces as we stare down the abyss
Trying to find our Jesus in touch screen social feeds
Of make-believe celebrities
I just want to see an old friend

And I'll say hey brother how ya been, It's been a minute
Are you gonna take a ride out to the show
I've been workin on a song you wanna hear it
Nah man I gotta go I bought a new iPhone

We're all listening to Spotify and Taylor Swift
And no offense, but I don't like it
They're turning art into a grift
But is it any wonder we're all spoon-fed fucking drones
Soaking up our algorithmic blue light methadone

In the same room all alone
And faced with grim reality: the present moment's gone
And thoughtfulness is like a lost friend

And I'll say hey brother how ya been, It's been a minute
Are you gonna take a ride out to the show
I've been workin on a song you wanna hear it
Nah man I gotta go I bought a new iPhone

And it's filled with ads for pharmaceuticals
In case you're feeling sad or something meaningful

Hey brother how ya been, It's been a minute
Are you gonna take a ride out to the show
I've been workin on a song you wanna hear it
Nah man I gotta go I bought a new iPhone