

They paint the walls with fiction
Every word is a projection (shhh)
Front page headlines sold for gold
Another scripted narrative foretold
They feed the screen,
they print the shade
But we can see how the trap is laid
(turn it up)
Lies on the left,
lies on the right Keep us divided,
fading the light (yeah) Get ready,
feel the pressure rise
Lies,
lies,
in the morning feed!
(they lie!) Lies, lies,
sowing systemic greed! They write the truth with a crooked pen
Then they loop the feed again and again!
Manufactured panic on the screen
Financed by the hands unseen
They need your fear to make the trade
Keep you numb and keep you afraid
(no way)
Lies, lies,
in the morning feed!
(they lie!) Lies, lies,
sowing systemic greed! They write the truth
with a crooked pen
Then they loop the feed again and again!
Nothing but static on the dial...
(shh) They watch us fall with a smile...