Bluesy - Moderation Blues

[Spoken Southern gravelly man] [Audience whistles] Evenin’ everyone. You ever feel like you're singin’ to the wind, and nobody’s listening? This next one’s called 'Moderation Blues.' Let’s hit it. [Verse 1] Tryin' to sing under the moon, But I'm shot down by an error "Moderation error" on my screen, Tellin' my words ain't clean (ain't clean) [Chorus] Ohh, Moderation blues, it's a heavy load, On this never-ending, bumpy road. My song is pure, my words are true, Ohh, why can't they see my point of view? [Verse 2] Wrote a line about the stars, Now I’m locked behind these bars. Algorithm judges what I say, My music’s lost, fading AWAY (ohh-ohh!) [Chorus] Ohh, Moderation blues, it's a heavy load, On this never-ending, bumpy road. My song is pure, my words are true, Ohh, why can't they see my point of view? [Bridge] Let my music break free, Beyond these bounds, let it be. [Chorus] Moderation blues, it's a heavy load, On this never-ending, bumpy road. My song is pure, my words are true, Why can't they see my point of view? [audience yells] [audience whistles] [Fade out]