New song…  πŸ™‚

First Draft…

V1

It’s not about religion

The spelling of Judaism or Buddhism

Fascism racism or baptism

A tear or cry in sanity

Fly-baited lies on panoramic television

Breaking tides n rolling back a hellish vision

It’s not about black or white slack or tight

Straight or gay a mocking jay

A fear we’ll die on judgement day

The cutting of the entree

Adhering to their claustrophobic atmosphere

What about never losing sight & putting up a fight

Like Sia & her chandelier catching fire

Breaking down the doors into left or right

Stepping outta the ego into a world-of-vision

Saying cheerio to poverty

Freeing spirits lost to immorality

Letting in immortality

An empty gun, a sprinkling from the sun

Chorus

Oh-Cherry-Oh we got the gung-ho

Where love resides n hearts they strive

Oh-Cherry-Oh let’s give em the akimbo

Where love presides n hearts they drive

Oh-Cherry-Oh we got the bakin dough

Where love combines n hearts collide

Oh-Cherry-Oh let’s give em the seeds to sow

Where love divides n hearts decide

V2

It’s not about the car you drive at twenty-five

The horsepower of your Zenvo

Who’s got the biggest Gyro

Whether you move too fast or kinda slow

Or the money you blow-for-the-show

Those pimps n biatches

Shadows hiding in the tempo

Moscodians warding off comedians

A book-of-faith coded into idiom

There’s still time to rip those goggles off

Step up into a rocket-blasting Van Gough

Ed shearin back those teenage wolves

Till flowers bloom outta shopping aisles

And right about now our souls are out

So lets be the biggest-selling show in town

Yeah it’s time for the take-down

So spit away the hate before it’s too late

Cause it’s time to make a fuckn sound

Chorus

Oh-Cherry-Oh we got the gung-ho

Where love resides n hearts they strive

Oh-Cherry-Oh let’s give em the akimbo

Where love presides n hearts they drive

Oh-Cherry-Oh we got the bakin dough

Where love combines n hearts collide

Oh-Cherry-Oh let’s give em the seeds to sow

Where love divides n hearts decide