(Still doing the music are ya?
Ah fair play to you buddy)

Losing my energy
Wishing the days away
Think I’ve had enough, yeah
Moving from bad to worse
Industry in the dirt
You just brush it off

Tell me to be silent
You gon’ see some violence
Baby, I can fly how I like
I’m the pilot
Momentary vibing
One strike and you’re out, yeah
Music to your ears
But you don’t wanna buy it

Where do we go from here?
Tripping on the time we’ve lost
Begging you, don’t you dare, don’t
Tell me that I’m better off
And where do we go?

(Where do we go from here?)
(Where do we go from here?)
(And now where do we go from here?)
(Where do we go?)

Drifting into my thoughts
Floating in the same spot
It comes at a cost
Golden years turn to bronze
This is still what I want
But I’m drowning out

Don’t tell me to be silent
Or you gon’ see some violence
Baby, I can fly how I like
I’m the pilot
Momentary vibing
One strike and you’re out, yeah
Music to your ears
But you don’t wanna buy it

Where do we go from here?
Tripping on the time we’ve lost
Begging you, don’t you dare, don’t
Tell me that I’m better off
And where do we go?

(Musicians have spoken up about how this situation
has severely affected their community)
(One source claims to have
lost one hundred percent of their earnings)
(The rest of the population, however, are wondering
when all of these lazy people will simply get a real job)
(JJ Bloom, fake news, Dublin)

And where do we go from here?
Tripping on the time we’ve lost (I keep tripping on it, I keep tripping on it)
Begging you, don’t you dare, don’t (don’t you dare, no)
Tell me that I’m better off (better off, ooh)
And where do we go?

(Where do we go from here?) Where do we go?
(Where do we go from here?) Where do we go from here?
(And now where do we go from here?) Where do we go?
(Where do we go? Where do we go?) Where do we go from here?
(Where do we go from here?) Where do we go?
(Where do we go from here?) Where do we go from here?
(And now where do we go from here?) Where do we go?
Where do we go?