Living undercover, so the world does not discover,
how you’re seething on the inside about what you are.
Red mist arises, where the blue has not provided you
the respect you were all craving for.

Cause they feel no emotion. [bad word] is the enemy.
They’re covering their eyes.
They’re blind to the lies that the world can see.
Free us all from this dementia. Recall what you were going to be.
Our screens are our reflections: It’s the start of change, but the end of everything

You’re feeling lost, but you’re holding on.
Still waiting for it to return to you.
Feeling lost, but you’re holding on.
Still waiting for this to return your pride.

You forgot where you’ve been, where you came from.
Yeah the false sense of power has taken you over.
When you’re all alone you’re just a nobody.
But with the badge and a gun you suddenly think you’re someone.

To all the blue with the best intentions:
It’s time to step up, make an intervention.
Or rebellion will be on it’s way.
The voice of the unheard will have it’s say

Cause they feel no emotion. The [bad word] is the enemy.
They’re covering their eyes
so they’re blind to the lies that the world can see.
Gotta free us all from this dimension,
return back where we wanted to be.
We scream out in rejection.
But their hearts don’t care and there’s no one listening.

You’re feeling lost, but you’re holding on.
Still waiting for it to return to you.
Feeling lost, but you’re holding on.
Still waiting for this to return your pride.
Where's your pride?

CORE RADIO! // [bad word]