🎶 Millennial Mic Check - by Kelsy Astra (CW: WIP Lyrics)
(Apparently bus rides are when I write lyrics)
Mic check, mic check, 1-2, 1-2!
I don’t know what I’m supposed to do!
Mic check, mic check 1-2-3!
So many lies I can finally see!
Orwell was loud the year I was born,
Valdez and Gulf 1 were the start of the storm.
Bush 1 and his boss, the clown from LA,
The homeless with AIDS, just because they were gay.
🎶 Millennial Mic Check - by Kelsy Astra (CW: WIP Lyrics)
“Stop drop roll, just say no, go to school
If you work hard you’ll make it (they’ll believe it, those fools)
And we’ll burn up the planet while hoarding the cheese,
And blame it on them when they can’t buy CDs”
Mic check, mic check, 1-2, 1-2!
I don’t know what I’m supposed to do!
Mic check, mic check 1-2-3!
So many lies I can finally see!
I got to have toys,
I grew up having fun,
Now I’m as old as my parents
And I’m scared of cop’s guns
🎶 Millennial Mic Check - by Kelsy Astra (CW: WIP Lyrics)
Mic check, mic check, 1-2, 1-2!
I don’t know what I’m supposed to do!
Mic check, mic check 1-2-3!
So many lies I can finally see!
It’s worse if your black
Or not red, white, and blue
I’m guessing (can’t travel)
How’s the world treating you?
Can you eat? Are you safe?
Fresh water to clean pits?
I hope your not hunted
If your gender doesn’t fit
🎶 Millennial Mic Check - by Kelsy Astra (CW: WIP Lyrics)
Apparently riding on buses helps me write lyrics.