Mr. J. Medeiros – Pale Blue Dot Lyrics

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Pale Blue Dot

Now I was born on an island
Floating in the cosmos

With a couple of children
Who like to call it home

Just a sailing rock
Yeah a pale blue dot

Where they say we ain't changed a lot
Since our days in Rome


This is the anti extremist
Silencing the religious
Who vandalizes our dreams
Using violence to find forgiveness

The un-chosen die in explosions minding their business
Find them frozen their bodies as open as Zion’s wrists is

This is spiritually inept
This is my soliloquy I bet
This is politically correct

If your politics and Molotov hits don't intersect
You see the war don't convince me
You see the Lord I see it more as Theodore Kaczynski

You got your knees to the floor sure as your prints be
Wrapped around a block of C-4 pow your minced meat

And now you’ve blown it
Using physics your god is distant and don't condone it
Using mystics to bomb your critics and your opponents
You a bigot, misogynistic and homophobic


Now I was born on an island
Floating in the cosmos
With a couple of children
Who like to call it home
Just a sailing rock
Yeah a pale blue dot
Where they say we ain't changed a lot
Since our days in Rome


And now they invested in the industry
See how they left these kids with no empathy
I mean death by a stray and no sympathy
The message conveyed
I mean McVeigh'ed, Timothy

Too many with tall dreams
Who are getting every penny by any and all means
It’s a scene
You caught by the hook and lasso
Cus you fought for a look with that crook and castle

Don't sow me no casket
They so c.e.o. pathic
Im drastic im so n.e.o.classic
You mask it that Gangster act im way past it

You think your wealth will medicate it
But you don't think for yourself
You hesitate it
I celebrate a drink to your health
Your cell awaits it
Raise your glass this is for the self-educated


Now I was born on an island
Floating in the cosmos
With a couple of children
Who like to call it home
Just a sailing rock
Yeah a pale blue dot
Where they say we ain't changed a lot
Since our days in Rome

So take me out
Past these satellites and things
To where the only light we know shines the globe
Yeah take me out into a spaceman's glance
And give me one last chance to pray for home

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