ColorBlind 1996 Mobius
(Chet Zeshonski, Scott)


Hatred is inside a racist mind.
Too afraid to cross
the color line.
Take a look and see- and you will find...
that
friendship and love-
Is Color Blind!

Biggity boom goes the bassist! I hate racists!
Conspiracy, lies, and greed!
Fight with all your might. The prize is in my sight.

Truth is what I heed!

Black & white ain't the fight but you've been told-
Don't cross the line keep your race as pure as gold.
Think about it. Free your mind!
You've got to be Color
Blind !

Think about it. Free your mind. You've got to be...

Color Blind!

Standing here on stage, all the thoughts in my mind.
How the bass sounds, how the drums feel... fine!
Beads of sweat upon my brow.
"They're diggin' you Scott- you can't stop now!"

Move to the left, move to the right.
Grip the mic tight, grip with all your might!
Blacks, whites, please get along!
It's what I want most. It's why I wrote this song.
A little rock, a little rap.
Black, white, this, that.
It's sitting in your lap, and its Phat... Grab That!

Burn a church, that's asinine!
You have to be Color
Blind!
Burn a church, that's asinine!
You have to be... Color
Blind!

Brainwashed! I said you're brainwashed!
Shake the lies and despise what you've been taught!
Brainwashed! You're f-ckin' brainwashed!
Lets begin & win the battle fought!
Rip the lies from conspiricist, via black lyricist,

racist never hear of this...
Black hand, raised fist!

Think about it, free your mind!
you have to be Color
Blind!
Think about it, free your mind!
You have to
be...
Color blind!