Boeing - Majority Rule

I don’t blame you

You only make the tools for their trade

But if I give you a mirror

Can you tell me what you have really made?

Perpetuating circle of fear and consumption

To keep us bound and blind

We are all afraid of the things

That we will never see

Construction.

To makes us all believe

Construction.

Turn it off

We scream.

Remember the fate of Deir Yassin

But we’re always the first to forget

This bomb we call progress

This bomb is like us men

Just another form of forced submission

We are all afraid of the things, that we will never see

Grand, creative, construction

To make us all believe

Turn it off!

Turn it off!

Lets stop and cross our fingers

I’m crossing mine