Invisible - Sophie Hunger

When I step out on the street

All the papers speak to me Telling me about the truth on pages

Fish are dying out again

Michael Jackson had a friend

I should not forget to spend my wages

That’s how everybody knows what everybody knows about

Everybody are the bodes that we all know about

Where are all the people at Someone’s paying for the fare

Why hasn’t it exploded yet

Invisible

Where are all the people at Someone’s paying for the fare

Why hasn’t it exploded yet

It’s Invisible

Obama: Showbiz

Jesus: Showbiz

Art: Showbiz

Democracy: Showbiz

Sex: Showbiz

Iraq: Showbiz

Memories: Showbiz

Sophie Hunger: Showbiz

I don’t know what it is that it is behind the curtain

There is something out there burning and is unspoken

Where are all the people at Someone’s paying for the fare

Why hasn’t it exploded yet

Invisible

Where are all the people at Someone’s paying for the fare

Why hasn’t it exploded yet

Invisible

Where are all the people at Someone’s paying for the fare

Why hasn’t it exploded yet

Invisible

Where are all the people at Someone’s paying for the fare

Why hasn’t it exploded yet

It’s Invisible

Somewhere in the Hindukush

Lives the greatest poet

Scribbling signs into to the dust

We would never know it