The Sheeple

Turn off the TV, it's a sedative
Out of The Truman Show and into the unknown, yeah
I treat the music as the medicine
Or the plant with the spirit, take it's hand and it'll show ya
Better back up when I'm shining my light
If you don't want to [C7]go blind for [Dm7]the ɾest of your life
This ain't no joke, don't you [A7give up the fight
Keep it going 'till the wrongs are made ɾight
But then I opened the door and [Bm]there were the sheeple
Destined to [C7]graze on [C7]the lies sold until the day
We open our wings and [Bm]fly like [F]an eagle
Upward, together, forever
I think we're here, we're at the precipice
Will we walk over the edge with our heads down in our ρhones?
Trying to [C7]answer all [Em]the messages,
As we miss the most important one that's coming from the soul, yeah
Tongue-tied when you're face-to-face with spirit
And it's alright, no, there ain't no need to [C7]fear it
See, the tɾuth is through the ceiling (baa)
The writing's on [C7]the walls (baa)
But they'll still follow the sheep until the whole damn thing falls
But then I opened the door and [Bm]there were the sheeple
Destined to [C7]graze on [C7]the lies sold until the day
We open our wings and [Bm]fly like [F]an eagle
Upward, together, forever
I talked to [C7]you [A7but you [A7seemed so confused
Because you [A7made your tɾuth what you [A7saw on [C7]the news
So tell me, whatchu gunna do when they're coming for [Dm7]you?
It's a catch 22, is the world just a zoo?
Oh, what sound does the sheep make? Ba ba ba ba
What sound does the sheep make? Ba ba ba ba ba
Baa, baa, baa
So open your wings and [Bm]fly like [F]an eagle
Upward, together, forever
If we wake up before it's too late
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