1. Disinformation Mercury and the Architects 3:31
Lyrics

What if what
You’re chasing after
Isn’t worth it?
Found a purpose
In disaster
But no answers
On the surface
What if who
You’re running into
Has an issue?
With the person
Thats emerging
From the verdicts
That you lived through
The bullets barely missed you
The bullshit hit you
Like a ton a bricks
Pissed it had to come to this
Should be grateful you exist Instead of liking
Someone else’s pics
You only get
What you give
It is what it is

We’re all sick
From disinformation
We all live
For twisted sensations
Kids are safe
But too well behaved to feel
Never heal with the fakes
Go make something real

What if what
You’ve always believed in
Was now considered treason?
Business would be booming
Writing music with no meaning
Take it or leave it
The way you see it
Is the end result
Angels and demons
In disagreement
For the best of both
Are we stupid or intellectual?
Are we humans
Or are we vegetables?
Are we born to wait for death?
Are we destined to live?
You only get
What you give
It is what it is

We’re all sick
From disinformation
We all live
For twisted sensations
Kids are safe
But too well behaved to feel
Never heal with the fakes
Go make something real

If the case
You question
Is verified
Be terrified
No where to hide
If you were wise
You’d be far more scared
Of the good guys
Than the kooks
Both lie, but one
Shows us clues
And one writes the news
What if being honest
Wasn’t promised?
What if what you settle for
Isn’t what you really wanted?
What if all we ever wanted
Was some honesty?
Yeah it is what it is
But maybe not the way
It ought to be
Polls were rigged
The truth is leaking
Through the holes
In the ship
You really believe
That no one knows
What you did?
They got drones over cribs
Tapping phones
Of our own citizens
So to think that you’re alone Would be ridiculous
One hundred million witnesses
Stand to testify
Against our differences
Demand we put our lives
Before our businesses
Or say goodbye to innocence
Lose our minds
To photo shopped images
Victims of our instruments

We’re all sick
From disinformation
We all live
For twisted sensations
Kids are safe
But too well behaved to feel
Never heal with the fakes
Go make something real

Credits

– Lyrics, production, and vocals by TJ Mercury.
– Artwork, production, and piano by Chelsea Rae.
– Guitar from Joe Petito.
– Recorded and mixed by Greg Pizzullo.
– Mastered by Grammy award winning engineer Mark B. Christensen.
– A MercuryRae Production.

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Disinformation

Never heal with the fakes. Go make something real.