Blast

Oh Yeah... So you're active for politics? A special bag of dirty tricks You spend more time on your golf game Than you ever did with your kids We used imaginations to block you out Now we've got supernatural lighting that's slipping out our fingers, yeah And it told me It's such a blast to be alive It's such a blast to be alive When you're too blasted, When your too blasted, yeah, Come on So now I want to head out to Some faraway places (some faraway places) Where the sky's not burning Nothing matters anyway (anyway) I want to scream at the ghosts of my past Where my past paints the sky such a colour Maybe one little last Now there's a simple explanation These actions you come into I finally realized It's such a blast to be alive It's such a blast to be alive When you're too blasted, yeah When your too blasted, come on When you're too blasted, yeah When your too blasted, come on When you're too blasted, yeah When your too blasted, yeah When you're too blasted, yeah When your too blasted, come on (come on)