Story Behind the Song
Patriotic song, about Hospital and Smoking
Lyrics
Give Blood, Take love, From all angles
Cover corners, four to live and die for
Three colors don't lie
White isn't hard to find
Red can mean a lot of one truth
Blue reigns supreme, where stars are found
moon not far behind
Through ancient times, the traveller wins
Stagnant minds will kill deep
Lungs to breathe, Filters help now.
Add the C to the O, twice over.
Exhale the waste, the smoke and dust, things
you must not know.
Intake the taste, they're honing in, to our
frequency and I know,
It's just the start, the genesis, don't take
none for granted.
Exhale the waste, I'm fading out, in the
public eyes.
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