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Future Blood Video (MV)




Performed By: The Get Right Band
Length: 3:29
Written by: Silas Durocher




The Get Right Band - Future Blood Lyrics




Future man better learn to fly,
Better learn to swim or better learn to die.
Future skin better grow a little thicker
Cause the sun burns meaner when the sky gets sicker.
Future man's thirsty when the water gets spoiled,
Future man's hungry when there's poison in the soil...
Future blood better learn to boil.

Panthalassa

I'm sick and tired
Of always seeing the sky
Through telephone wires.
Just give me a view,
So I can rest my eyes
On the green and blue.

Future man better learn to fly,
Better learn to swim or better learn to die.
Future skin better grow a little thicker
Cause the sun burns meaner when the sky gets sicker.
Future man's thirsty when the water gets spoiled,
Future man's hungry when there's poison in the soil...
Future blood better learn to boil.

I'm sick and tired
Of all these fake lines,
These fake dividers.
The air and water
Don't follow world maps,
Don't stop at borders.

Panthalassa

I'm sick and tired
Of always seeing the sky
Through telephone wires.
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Future man better learn to fly,
Better learn to swim or better learn to die.
Future skin better grow a little thicker
Cause the sun burns meaner when the sky gets sicker.
Future man's thirsty when the water gets spoiled,
Future man's hungry when there's poison in the soil...
Future blood better learn to boil.

Panthalassa

I'm sick and tired
Of always seeing the sky
Through telephone wires.
Just give me a view,
So I can rest my eyes
On the green and blue.

Future man better learn to fly,
Better learn to swim or better learn to die.
Future skin better grow a little thicker
Cause the sun burns meaner when the sky gets sicker.
Future man's thirsty when the water gets spoiled,
Future man's hungry when there's poison in the soil...
Future blood better learn to boil.

I'm sick and tired
Of all these fake lines,
These fake dividers.
The air and water
Don't follow world maps,
Don't stop at borders.

Panthalassa

I'm sick and tired
Of always seeing the sky
Through telephone wires.
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Writer: Silas Durocher
Copyright: Lyrics © Word Collections Publishing, Head Heart and Hips Music


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