Lyrics
Mixed Signals
(1st verse)
They crawl around in the shadows
They see no lives but their own
Spend their days from Dusk ‘til Dawn,
Down In the Twilight zone…
(Bridge)
But when the morning comes
Watch the madness begin
And Its a game only narcissists can win
Cos they see this world
Through a ‘my-optic’ lens
And they don’t care about the message it sends Just another follower they think that they can clone…. Hey you get off your phone..
First Chorus
The Art of conversation is in decline
As ringtone’s echoes loudly where the sun don’t shine..
And we Can’t abide your selfish attitude When we’re all giving off Mixed Signals in solitude
(2nd Verse)
Sell your soul for subscribers
You say you spare no expense
Sycophantic Sym-path-isers
You think you can ..influence
Bridge
Wires are crossed
Communication is blown
And everybody’s on a different frequency from their own..
Oh get off that Phone ..
(Second Chorus)
The Art of conversation is in decline
As ringtone’s echoes loudly where the sun don’t shine..
Cos Can’t abide your selfish attitude
When were all giving off mixed signals in solitude
Signals out ….its just the state we’re in Signals shout ..hey, where the hell You bin’
Signals crossed….is your Network Down..
Signals Lost……
Signals in solitude reflecting attitudes …