(the STAR leaps unto the scene with sequenced blue guitar in hand, a new look, a futuristic style blue leather outfit accompanied with blue ray bands as he plays amid the backdrop of a city skyline)
It's kind
of strange
(Shot of the STAR playing his sequenced blue guitar skyward)
The pattern of
Culture
today
(Shot of the STAR playing the sequenced guitar along his knees)
Can't say I envy
The prehistoric
Yesterday
It's Civic
Ay yai yai
Yai Yai
It's Civic
Ay yai
Yai yai
Yai
It's Civic
(the STAR is playing atop a skyscraper now beneath a night sky)
8 feet away
(He passes numerous people on the city streets, not interacting with them)
didn't witness to ppl
much 2day
I fall prey to habit
(He passes a man who is the mirror image of himself, though only catching a glimpse of his face)
I think I saw myself again
It's Civic
Aye aye
Aye aye
Aye
Does the world bite?
It's Civic
(the STAR is perched along the edge of a building as he finishes playing)
Aye aye
Aye aye
Aye
Well does the world bite?
It's Civic
Yeah
(He gazes up at the stars as the Lit Video ends)
YOU ARE READING
Woke
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