People Are Bluescreened Ft Prophit

Verse 1 Met an old boy at a corner bar, Said, “I don’t trust planes or electric cars. If the Earth was round we’d all fall off, And doctors just sell pills and coughs.” He swirled his drink, leaned in my way, Said, “I did my research on Facebook today.” I tried to answer once, but my thoughts just froze, Like an old laptop when the page won’t load. Chorus And I get bluescreened, sittin’ there smilin’, Brain locked up while they keep on wildin’. World still turns, sun still sets, Wi-Fi drops and we break a sweat. Yeah, God is good, beer is cold, World’s still dumb and I’m gettin’ old. Some days all that you can do Is shake your head, ’Cause people are bluescreened too. Verse 2 At the grocery line, lady talkin’ loud, “Microwaves melt thoughts, don’t trust no clouds. I charge my phone on a crystal rock, And Mercury’s why my car won’t start.” Cashier just nods, keeps scan-scan-beep, I’m starin’ at the gum tryin’ not to speak. My brain throws up that little blue screen, Sayin’ “control-alt-delete this whole damn scene.” Later on Mama’s scrollin’ her phone, Reads me a post in an all-caps tone: “If you drink cold water your lungs might freeze,” Lord, give my common sense some anti-virus, please. Chorus ’Cause I get bluescreened, sittin’ there smilin’, Brain locked up while they keep on wildin’. World still turns, moon still shines, Ain’t no patch for a broke-up mind. Yeah, God is good, beer is cold, News is loud and the takes are bold. Some days all that you can do Is laugh and sigh… ’Cause people are bluescreened too. Bridge And I know I’ve said some dumb things in my time, Had somebody else hittin’ restart in their mind. I guess we’re all just glitchin’ through, Little cracked-up souls that the Lord still uses too. Final Chorus So when I’m bluescreened, I just keep smilin’, Let ’em talk on, let that tide keep risin’. World still spins, grace still sticks, Even when we’re runnin’ like old slow chips. Yeah, God is good, beer is cold, Hearts are soft and our heads are old. At the end of the day, what can you do? Just love ’em anyway… ’Cause people are crazy— And people are bluescreened too.