

Yeah. Turn the mic up.
Turn the whole system off. (hahaha)
Suit and tie on a throne of gasoline Trading lies on a
high-definition screen You sign the bill but you're shaking at the knees
Another king begging down on his knees (begging!)
It's a dumpster fire in the halls of state
And we are standing at the iron gate Light it up!
Light it up!
Burn the throne, watch the empire fall!
We see the criminal behind the wall!
No peace, no sleep,
no compromise! We see right through your hollow lies!
Hey Mr. Big Shot,
hiding in the back We got the numbers and we're on attack
You pass the buck but the buck stops here In the real
world where we taste your fear (yeah!)
They think we're sleeping.
They think we're blind.
But we're the riot on your mind.
(rise! rise! rise!)
Burn the throne, watch the empire fall!
We see the criminal behind the wall!
No peace, no sleep,
no compromise!
We see right through your hollow lies!
Yeah.
We see you.
Nowhere to hide.