The Bellows

Some, somebody told you So, so that's what you do You, you felt sad now And you still don't know how When you hear them talking Threatening, posting, and stalking You, you are complicit But you still do not get it Some, somebody told you So you think that it's true Past, present, and futures So show us your futures When, when the bombs are dropping You, you still won't be stopping Your eye is on the prize You don't, you don't realize When you feel them talking Threatening, posting, and stalking You, you are complicit But you still do not get it When the rockets leave their silos You'll be checking up on your follows You're like a giant bellows Computed as such strange but follows