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All the bad news it might fly by I think I might turn a blind eye How dare you ruin my vibe, how dare you ruin my vibe All the bad news it might go by Gotta look away I don't know why How dare you ruin my vibe, how dare you ruin my vibe Sorry but the news been hard to Listen to I won't choose to argue Don't wanna hear your views from a bar stool And one more thing, your tattoos aren't cool So much to be down about Conversations go in circles like a roundabout The alarms all sound in aloud Protest, but I won't be found in the crowd, oh yes Count this one out I'ma sit this one out at my house I can hear all the screams from the people that need my support Like water that's found in the drought But I won't be there, scared to try Don't know where to start - paralyzed No action, I'll just stare at my phone While you go prepare to die, yo All the bad news it might fly by I think I might turn a blind eye How dare you ruin my vibe, how dare you ruin my vibe All the bad news it might go by Gotta look away I don't know why How dare you ruin my vibe, how dare you ruin my vibe There's war in the east Oceans rising on the shores in the heat Plastic poured in the seas It's getting in the fish, stored in the meat And the rich can afford these exorbitant feasts While ignoring the poor in the streets It's morbid the scenes that you see of police Many heads to be seen on this beast I wanna try and beat this game, yeah If you say it's far-fetched, I ain't mad Too many targets to aim at So if you're gonna tweet about it I guess that ain't bad, oh, yeah But it won't be me All the bad news it might fly by I think I might turn a blind eye How dare you ruin my vibe, how dare you ruin my vibe All the bad news it might go by Gotta look away I don't know why How dare you ruin my vibe, how dare you ruin my vibe
Writer(s): Taylor Hower Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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