I took my photo a hundred times before I used
The perfect one that could bring justice and more views
As I blistered on the street
I'm no longer Mr. Bleak
Nobody's happy when they lose control I say we get it back
Ah-ah-ah
Drivin' through southern towns bliss and soul give me a piece of that
Ah-ah-ah
Sunshine under a drone looks like overcast
Ah-ah-ah
Beautiful skies if we turn around that's a waste of gas
She took her picture til she cried that's self abuse
Mirror child sick on sunlight and cartoons
Mister mister do you believe whats on the news
I'm sick and tired because the righteous are the used
Nobody's happy when they lose control I say we get it back
Ah-ah-ah
Drivin' through southern towns bliss and soul give me a piece of that
Ah-ah-ah
Sunshine under a drone looks like overcast
Ah-ah-ah
Nobody's happy when they lose control I thought I told you that
I came down from the city blood of my own I came down
I came down from the city blood on my home I came down
I came down from the city back to my home I came down
I came down from the city blood on my home I came down
Sunshine under a drone looks like overcast
Nobody's happy when they lose control I say we get it back
Ah-ah-ah
