# DECLINE ALL Terms updated. My rent went up. My pay stayed flat. Read me the part where I agreed to that. Clock in, chin down Face scan, let me in Eight hours on the floor Still short when the month rolls in You put a fee on late Put a fee on broke Then sent me a survey Asking how I cope I turned the heat down You turned the rate up My thumb hit “agree” ’Cause the screen wouldn’t wake up Read that back. Slow. Which part of that sounded like a yes? I saw the box. I saw the fine print. I saw the button you made bigger than the exit. Fuck your terms. DECLINE ALL. You got my click. You don’t got me. DECLINE ALL. You sold me focus On a phone that won’t shut up Then charged me extra Just to turn the pop-ups off The app says breathe The bill says due I’d turn the damn thing off But my shift comes through it too I put my whole week in You sent a little pie chart Green where I made you money Red where I took a day off Then you asked how I felt. I said, “Like shit.” You saved the feedback and closed the ticket. Decline all. Get your hand off my time. You can keep the password. The hours are mine. Decline all. Put a price on that. You got my click. You don’t got me. “Your session is about to expire.” Good. Don’t sell me back my own attention With a blue tick and a monthly plan You built the queue, you cut the staff Then told me I could skip it for ten grand You call it choice when every door Takes the same card at the same damn desk Bitch, I said no in plain English. How much clearer does it get? You can log that. You can timestamp that. Put it in the box where you were waiting for a yes. NO. NO. I DIDN’T FUCKING AGREE. DECLINE ALL. You got my click. You don’t got me. DECLINE ALL. “Are you sure you want to leave?” Yeah. ----- **CREDITS** Original lyrics by TENGÜRA. Sound and production by TENGÜRA. © 2026 TENGÜRA | An Istanbul production.
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