Blue Sky Day - Ian Brown

Whatever happened to a blue sky day?

Planes overhead sprayin' all my blue sky day away

Sprayin' out the sun, milkin' out the sky

Aerosols at altitude, at atmospheric heights

Jetplanes making chemtrails, making gridlines in the sky

Street graffiti not allowed, but vandalize

Stratospheric skies

Whatever happened to a blue sky day?

Planes overhead sprayin' all my blue sky day away

Sprayin' out the sun, milkin' out the sky

Aerosols at altitude, at atmospheric heights

Jetplanes making chemtrails, geoengineerin' of the skies

Street graffiti not allowed, but vandalize

Stratospheric skies

You think I’m crazy, would you rather I don’t say

Shall we pretend that it ain’t happenin'

And it’ll all just go away

Jetplanes making chemtrails, making dawn raids in the sky

Lines are spread like spiders' webs

And that’s makin' all of us

All of us the flies

Right in front of your eyes

Right there in the skies

Right there in your eyes

Right there in the skies

You think I’m crazy, would you rather I don’t say

Shall we pretend that it ain’t happenin' and it’ll all

Just go away

Jetplanes making chemtrails, crisscrossings in the skies

Street graffiti not allowed, but vandalize

Stratospheric skies

Right in front of your eyes

Right there in the skies

Right there in your eyes

Right there in the skies

The few that rule the many

Yeah yeah we all got eyes to see

Some that just don’t realise, the rich man’s trickery

It’s the few that rule the many, we all got eyes to see

Some that just don’t realise, the rich man’s

Plants, traps and trickery

Woke up this mornin' to a blue sky day

Planes overhead sprayin' all my blue sky day away

Children, ask your daddy, tell your mummy look to the skies

Where have all the blues skies gone, all hidden

In plain sight