Generation Left on Read Songtext
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Generation Left on Read Songtext
You tell ′em light work
Secretly you treat it like the World Cup final
And yeah we do a dance for perception
Members of the left on red generation
I was on a double decker bus in your city
Just took a ride 'cause the sky looked pretty
Thought I was alone but I′m ganged up really
I will make a home where the energy be
So if you love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
If you love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
Got caught up talking
Admittedly I was holding court
Held up the bus walking slow
What's everybody yelling at me for?
Caught my mug in the reflection of the driver's side door
Now I understand what they were yelling at me for
And if you love it, do it
So I did
Now every time I get on that bus I feel like I′ve abandoned my kid
Hand on heart, still don′t know if that decision was smart or div
But everyone I know's convinced their
Way of life is the right way to live
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
If you love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
You tell ′em light work
Secretly you treat it like the World Cup final
So if you love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
If you love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
If you love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
Secretly you treat it like the World Cup final
And yeah we do a dance for perception
Members of the left on red generation
I was on a double decker bus in your city
Just took a ride 'cause the sky looked pretty
Thought I was alone but I′m ganged up really
I will make a home where the energy be
So if you love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
If you love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
Got caught up talking
Admittedly I was holding court
Held up the bus walking slow
What's everybody yelling at me for?
Caught my mug in the reflection of the driver's side door
Now I understand what they were yelling at me for
And if you love it, do it
So I did
Now every time I get on that bus I feel like I′ve abandoned my kid
Hand on heart, still don′t know if that decision was smart or div
But everyone I know's convinced their
Way of life is the right way to live
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
If you love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
You tell ′em light work
Secretly you treat it like the World Cup final
So if you love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
If you love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
If you love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
Love it, do it
Writer(s): James Smith, Oscar Leigh Kenny, David Lewis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

