Lyrics
Do ya think ya
Do ya think ya
Know about me
Picking at the picture
Like you think I can’t see
I’m askin’
Do ya think ya
Do ya think ya
Know about me?
If I see injustices you know I
Step in
That’s what I like to call
Art as a weapon
It’s gettin’ darker but I won’t feel threatened
Ladies and gentlemen
That’s art as a weapon
I’ve got overwrite permissions
And I’ll override this mission
It’s a battle of attrition
It’s an arm’s race
These are dark days
We can crash at my place
Divisive decision
Ain’t no one above suspicion
We’re strategically positioned
This is our game
You can come and c-c-c-c-crash at my place
I can hear the sea
I can hear the waves crashing over me
Over over over over
Over over over over me
If I see injustices you know I
Step in
That’s what I like to call
Art as a weapon
It’s gettin’ darker but I won’t feel threatened
Ladies and gentlemen
That’s art as a weapon
Art as a weapon
Art as a weapon
Art is a weapon