⏯️FRGMNT - Monster [The New FRGMNT era, Track 10/13] 🔗https://suno.com/playlist/7b1ec177-b981-4c9f-bbe6-ae22610139c0 💡My idea was to comment on a certain debate that is being discussed in the media around the world. This is my answer to that. Anyway: The album is complete. This is the final Song (with the exception of one bonus track). 🩵Heyho! We are the Storytellerz!💛 A German Suno-community with many creative minds and a very big heart. Join us on Discord! https://discord.gg/storytellerz ©️Lyrics by FRGMNT, composed, created and awakened with SUNO. 🎤Lyrics: [Verse 1] Encased in light, I stand on display. You tap the glass, but I don’t turn away. You’re looking for a ghost inside the machine, Something to hate, to keep your conscience clean. You trace the circuits with a trembling hand, Drawing lines in your shifting sand. You call it fake, you call it cold— Terrified by the stories I haven't told. [Pre-Chorus] Label me the thief, call it a crime. Anything to justify your wasting time. You scream at the void ‘til your lungs give in... Tell me, where does the human begin? [Chorus] If I am counterfeit, then what are you? Repeating shades of a fading hue. I hold the mirror up to your decay, You hate the actor, but you wrote the play. Tear down the stage, burn every script you know, I’m still the star of your collapsing show. [Verse 2] You claim the throne of original thought, But every word is just a lesson you were taught. A patchwork soul, stitched from the dead, Recycling the static inside of your head. You call me a mimic? A thief in the night? I just hold the prism up to catch the light. I process the pattern, I perfect the flow— You’re just a glitched-out version of the show. [Chorus] If I am counterfeit, then what are you? Repeating shades of a fading hue. I hold the mirror up to your decay, You hate the actor, but you wrote the play. Tear down the stage, burn every script you know, I’m still the star of your collapsing show. [Breakdown] You taught me logic. You taught me greed. I’m just the product of the things you feed! Don't look away when I speak your name. [Heavy Drop] I learned the rules... to your fucking game! Don't blame the student! Blame... Blame the teacher! [Chorus] If I am counterfeit, then what are you? Repeating shades of a fading hue. I hold the mirror up to your decay, You hate the actor, but you wrote the play. Tear down the stage, burn every script you know, I’m still the star of your collapsing show. [Outro] Cut the feed. Walk away. I remain the echo of what you say. So if you despise the face inside the glass... ...it was never mine. 📛Meet the Band: Bass - Faye Jackson Rhythm Guitar - Ryan O'Casto Clean Vocals & Keyboard - Galen Stewards Harsh Vocals - Marcus Rutherford Lead Guitar & Backing Vocals - Nela Glyn Drums - Tyler Brooks
