The Manifesto

Simon says dance, Simon says touch your nose, Simon says laugh,

No, no strike a pose, Simon says form a circle, With your heads down low,

Simon says listen to the frequency, And let the vibration flow. Simon sa…

Hold on, wait a minute. Who is Simon? And why is he in charge? And why is it always a Simon? Rewind! Rewind!

Take control of your own life, Even if a Simon says don’t, Aren’t you tired of all the Simon this and Simon that, the Simons of the world. Simon is culture. Simon is fear. Simon is an echo, That quite frankly screams in our ears

Simon is evil eyes, and an ugly one too. Simon gives reasons that makes us feel blue. Simon is in our heads, waiting for our fall.

Disguised in forms of love, a big brother type of brawl. Simon is Power. Simon is greed. Simon watched us stumble and judged as he pleased

Simon says dance, Simon says touch your nose, Simon says laugh, No, no strike a pose.

neversaydie.