Look Left - The Damned

Scary dead time stories

Old Glory’s flying proud

Fists are raised in triumph

While heads are in the sand

Subterfuge and fantasy

Played only to ignite

While everybody’s looking left

What the hell is happening right?

What the hell is happening right?

Somebody tell me the truth

Now youth never waits for anyone

So let’s unmask the charade

Our time in the shade has overrun

Though the dying blooms evade the sun

I’ll wait for you

Masterful illusions

Digital magicians

Guided by the hidden hand

Lies become the facts

Writers in a wrong world

By shackles they are bound

Censorship is slavery

History has found

Freedom of the mind

Is freedom of the soul

Fear is an impediment

A fear you shouldn’t hold

The decks are duly loaded

But till we force their hands

It’s a dark romance

Somebody tell me the truth

Now youth never waits for anyone

So let’s unmask the charade

Our time in the shade has overrun

Though the dying blooms evade the sun

I’ll wait for you

While everybody’s looking left

What the hell is happening right?

While everybody’s looking left

What the hell is happening right?

While everybody’s looking left

What the hell is happening right?

While everybody’s looking left

Somebody tell me the truth

Now youth never waits for anyone

So let’s unmask the charade

Our time in the shade has overrun

Though the dying blooms evade the sun

I’ll wait for you