🎵 Blonde // by Colson Lin

1 ContributorBlonde Lyrics [spoken:] “Has anyone noticed that in the modern world, it's common to want to be loved by a protective figure? I’ve noticed that. It's probably because, ‘Good luck doing anything yourself.'” [spoken:] “And yet what’s getting done? History itself seems to be in some sort of stasis. Are we all just loving ourselves and each other into meaningless blobs? More updates to come.” In my next life I'll never be born a disposable human Since I'm goin' to Heaven “Love is in the air,” and God is gonna care (I said) God is gonna care In my next life I'll never be a victim of some system Since I'm goin' to Heaven Hope is in my hair, and God is gonna care ('cause I’m blonde) I said, God is gonna care (God is gonna care) Stop crying, you’re lazy—you're not innocent, you’re mentally ill Disposable humans Tryin' to act like I'm actually the villain (like I'm actually the villain) (“Like, are ya kiddin’?”) (God is gonna care) You're violent, so your soul needs to die—you're so gone, you're Cargill Disposable humans Tryin' to act like I'm actually the villain (like I'm actually the villain) (“Like, are ya kiddin'?”) (I'm blonde) (“Are ya serious?”) (I'm fair-hued, fair-haired, fair-tempered, so I'm fine) And God is gonna care God is gonna care… In my next life I'll never be born one of Earth's “tragedy humans” Since I'm goin' to Heaven “Love is in the air,” and God is gonna care (I said) God is always there In my next life I'll never be as fugly as some unfuckable human's doomin' Since my family's in Heaven, and I'm their 21st-century heir, so God is gonna care ('cause I'm blonde) I said, God is always there (God is gonna care) Stop dyin', you're makin' me look bad—be happy, you're mentally ill Disposable humans Tryin' to act like I'm actually the villain (like I'm actually the villain) (“Like, are ya kiddin'?”) (God is gonna care) You're violent, so your soul needs to die—you're so gone, you're Cargill Disposable humans Tryin' to act like I'm actually the villain (like I'm actually the villain) (“Like, are ya kiddin'?”) (I'm blonde) (“Are ya serious?”) (I'm fair-hued, fair-haired, fair-tempered, so I'm fine) And God is gonna care God is gonna care… I'm a Babylon—Babylon—Babylon blonde (Gladys of the Universe; I'm a star-spangled psalm) Righteous anger is my armor Righteous might is my arm I'm a Babylon—Babylon—Babylon blonde (Gladys of the Universe; I'm a star-spangled psalm) Righteous anger is my weapon Your trust is what I want Your trust is what I want [spoken:] “When people have very strong ego gravitational pulls, like—well, Colson Lin for instance! Since he's the only one on Earth after all! Right? Let's just use him as a scarecrow example since we can't hurt any non-messiah's feelings? Anyway, we can command a lot of time and labor.” Like a prophet with a fire I been tendin' to In a garbage can since 2022 Joyce meets Nas, motherfuckers—Jesus for short Christ flipped tables—Colson preferred turnin' 'em (Blonde—blonde—blonde) Stop crying, you're lazy—you're not innocent, you're mentally ill Disposable humans Tryin' to act like I'm actually the villain (like I'm actually the villain) (“Like—are ya kiddin'?”) (God is gonna care) (Blonde—blonde—blonde) You're violent, so your soul needs to die—you're so gone, you're Cargill My family's in Heaven Tryin' to act like I'm actually the villain (like I'm actually the villain) (“Like, are ya kiddin'?”) (I'm blonde) (“Are ya serious?”) (I'm fair-hued, fair-haired, fair-tempered, so I'm fine) (Blonde—blonde—blonde) Stop cryin', you're makin' me look bad—be grateful, you're mentally ill Disposable humans Tryin' to act like I'm actually the villain (like I'm actually the villain) (“Like—are ya kiddin'?”) (God is gonna care) (Blonde—blonde—blonde) You're violent, so your soul needs to die—you're so gone, you're Cargill My family's in Heaven Tryin' to act like I'm actually the villain (like I'm actually the villain) (“Like, are ya kiddin'?”) (I'm blonde) (“Are ya serious?”) (I'm fair-hued, fair-haired, fair-tempered, so I'm fine) And God is gonna care God is gonna care… Disposable like one of Earth's unfuckable tragedy humans (I'll never be born as) Disposable as one of Earth's unfuckable tragedy humans (I'll never be born like) “Get a job, cokehead” (“Contribute a fraction of what I have”) Disposable like one of Earth's unfuckable tragedy humans Clean my house (“Get a job, cokehead!”) Exist to support my life (And God is always there) Exist to support my life (God's always watchin') Exist to support my life “Exist to support my class structure” From which I derive why I love my birth; love my life “Exist to support my class structure” From which I derive why I love my birth; love my life… [spoken:] “Clean up the Earth, please.”