If You Wanna Not See, Well, You're Gonna Not See (Cover)

[Intro] Knew a guy once who thought tornadoes a mythical thing, never happened to him. An instant search online would enlighten the reality that he would rather keep dim. When my team’s behind, I change the channel. I won’t feel bad if my mind’s a blank. Blinders toward the awful news I’m avoiding, like the people turning in Anne Frank. Yeah, I went there. You can’t just seek refuge closing your eyes, pretending we’re all free. Maybe learn history’s clearest lesson: if you wanna not see, well, you’re gonna not see. When all you hear is your own side’s cheer, It’s a fact and no insult, I’m gonna say what you don’t wanna hear, you’re bound up in a cult. Pleasant living in your silo, thinking your world’s what you wish that it were. Buying happy lies, no question doesn’t always end well, like in a Berlin bunker. I’m not calling you a jack boot thug yet. Doesn’t always have to go that way. Willful ignorance a powerful drug, yet some see the light and don’t just wish it away.