In simple English, this is truth So see if this makes sense to you Under the guise of Jesus Christ Beneath the vibe and all the lights They lie, these spies Covered, your eyes I never knew this was a contest I guess we lost it long ago Blue mixes Kick us while we're down, yeah Fixing prices Sure you say One thing but your actions tell the truth on you So, blue mix means to weaken sound Turns concert halls to battlegrounds Make us pay to go on tour Marked up t-shirts to match yours Blind fans, gold mine You are, dollar signs And when did this become a contest? I guess we lost it long ago You are responsible To watch what you buy These bands that you love Pull the wool over your eyes So watch them Watch us Watch them