[Intro][Spoken Blues — 0:00–0:18] Mm-hmm… storm’s rollin’ in again. Authority or Authoritah… whisperin’ through the wind. Them new forever chemicals… seepin’ through the cracks. And time keeps hummin’, baby… but it never hums back. [Verse 1][Blues — 0:18–0:45] After her clash, the story spilled out slow, Justifyin’ the justification—nobody wants to know. Ridiculous fabrications hangin’ like smoke in the bar, Who can talk in a world where the truth don’t go far? [Verse 2][Blues — 0:45–1:12] Neocolonial enslavement creepin’ in like nightfall, Traffickin’ tyranny tall as a courthouse wall. Fer piece from peace, baby, this world’s goin’ insane, Walkin’ ‘round carryin’ that unforgivable stain. [Chorus][Group Blues Chant — 1:12–1:32] Get behind the woodshed—get your dose today, Reality twice daily—wash that numbness away. Open that can of whoop arse—Lord, let it fly, Blues of the broken flag… reachin’ for the sky. [Verse 3][Blues — 1:32–1:59] Tariffs trumped in the shuffle of a backroom game, Global crypto tax tryin’ to put out the flame. Cyberian gulag links chained to your ID, Digital hybrid warfare stalkin’ you silently. [Chorus][Group Blues Chant — 1:59–2:19] Get behind the woodshed—get your dose today, Reality twice daily—wash that numbness away. Open that can of whoop arse—Lord, let it fly, Blues of the broken flag… reachin’ for the sky. [Verse 4][Spoken Blues — 2:19–2:45] B…T…W…R…L…M… carved in the dust, Six hundred fifty-six echoes—truth or bust. Support Real Liberty Media—don’t you dare let it fade, Become a content provider… in this lonesome parade. [Bridge][Low Growl Blues — 2:45–3:05] Contact Sound Minds… R.L.M. through the storm, Twenty-four seven chat… tryin’ to keep the soul warm. Wanna support? Buy us coffee… keep this heartbeat alive, ’Cause freedom’s a hard blues, baby—only the real ones survive. [Chorus][Group Blues Chant — 3:05–3:25] Get behind the woodshed—get your dose today, Reality twice daily—wash that numbness away. Open that can of whoop arse—Lord, let it fly, Blues of the broken flag… reachin’ for the sky. [Outro][Spoken Fade — 3:25–3:30] Storm’s driftin’ on… but the blues don’t lie. Walk tall through the ashes… keep your spirit high.
