Mister Con Edison says
Of the night that boomed our chests
Eight million looked at the skies
Florescent blue across our eyes
“Sorry, just an accident
We’re sure it won’t happen again”
But I won’t be fooled, it’s an alien attack in disguise
Mister Con Edison says
But he’s got his government friends
Their cameras and their microphones
They can hide a UFO
“Sorry, just an accident”
Oh I want to see the documents
Oh what is it about, that you don’t want the people to know
Mister Con Edison — please don’t pretend
Is it true that our world is coming to an end?
You must have known
Little files marked classified
Doesn’t matter how hard we tried
We’ll all be pulverized
Would you lie, just to be kind?
Would you lie, just to be kind?
But he still where I can see
And nothing’s yet dark and bleak
So I’ll live my life, like I’m living on burrowed time
credits
from 47|48,
released June 5, 2020
Music & Words: Takuma Matsui
Guitar: James Labrosse
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