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Bobby Goldsboro - Turbulence lyrics
I envision turbulence and murder since it's an everyday occurrence
 It's 3030, yo, I get my hands dirty
 They think they the pure breed, medically insured weed
 Fuck the system, non-conformist humans
 Walk around because of their ordinance, just ornaments
 Super-thugs use computer bugs, all ignoramuses
 Reduced to savage half-beasts off a crack piece
 Not me, I'm shit-faced, which way but loose
 In a hovercraft, not no bubble-bath, turbo-boost
 Fuck Earth, I want to live on Mars so I'm closer to the stars 
 And farther away from dumb civilization with no mental stimulation
 They changed the constitution for your red white and blue friends
 Exterminate nuisance, no one listens to what you said
 The online is touching your head
 With brainwashing, with propaganda about your fearless leader
 Who got two hundred bodyguards so you can't touch him either
 Bodies disappear, obviously of fear
 Lobbyists can't get near shit
 Everybody's spirits are under control
 Computers run with the soul
 Elitists defeat us, they live by the beaches
 Bubbledome over the hemisphere, so you can't enter here
 We live in the dumps with mutant rodents
 With blood red eyes, saliva drips for opponents
 Scratch your ID chip off cuz everybody own it
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 I envision turbulence and murder since it's an everyday occurrence (3x)
 They only teach high-tech in private portables
 That float above commoners, they'd soon as bomb it first
 Advanced safety features, from contact with creatures
 Who either slave their lives away in outdated factories
 Or may be bounty hunters in a land of apathy
 I'm Butch Cassidy, style wild, uncontained
 I steal computer disk files, drink water from drains
 Metal detectors check ya, with reflectors in every sector
 While I drink electric nectar
 No one believes inspectors and spooks
 They just lecture the youth about having respect and couth
 Toward the US, and you guessed it
 The rest get imprisoned or incisions in their medulla
 No president, we have a ruler
 "You are to be inside by 9 o'clock or we will shoot ya"
 Missile launchers haunt ya in your nightmares
 It ain't quite fair, little tykes ain't prepared
 They've got your wife naked bare in the subway
 For some thug play, neo-punks with cerebral pumps
 For enhanced recognition of politicians and witches
 Senior citizens are disposed against their wishes
 Aliens landed and said our planet wasn't worth invadin
 Cuz all the natural resources are fadin
I envision turbulence and murder since it's an everyday occurrence (3x)








