[Intro] [Instrumental | down-tuned riff | tight hat count | stop-time accents] [Verse 1] They stamp a “law” with a lobbyist pen. Call it “order,” then they move it again. [Break] They sell you fear in a clean white font, Then hide the ledger behind a monthly prompt. [Break] A camera blinks where the street used to breathe, A warrant’s a rumor if nobody sees. [Break] You pay in hours, you pay in doubt— They raise the gate, then price you out. [Break] [Pre-Hook] Read the fine print. (Yeah) Read it twice. [Break] If it’s “for the people,” why’s it sold at a price? [Break] [Hook] SHOW THE RECEIPTS! [Break] SHOW THE RECEIPTS! [Break] Name the hands on the rope you pull. [Break] Name the hands on the wheel you stole. [Break] [Guitar FX Solo 1] [8 bars | wah “talk” stabs | pitch dives | kill-switch stutter cuts | feedback siren | hard re-entry] [Verse 2] A flag on a speech while the bill gets passed, Smiles on the feed while the boots go fast. [Break] They say “be calm” like a muzzle’s care, Then sweep the line like it wasn’t there. [Break] A “temporary” rule turns permanent quick— Watch it stick when the headlines shift. [Break] They call it “service,” call it “duty,” call it “peace,” But it’s always the same: you bleed, they feast. [Break] [Pre-Hook] Count the votes. (Wait) Count again. [Break] If the map is the cage, who built the pen? [Break] [Hook] SHOW THE RECEIPTS! [Break] SHOW THE RECEIPTS! [Break] If it’s “for the people,” prove it in full. [Break] If it’s “for the people,” stop the pull. [Break] [Guitar FX Solo 2] [8 bars | phaser swirl on stabs | octave jumps | pick scrapes/harmonics | toggle-gate rhythm | choke hits] [Bridge] We don’t need your slogans— we need the math. [Break] We don’t need your curtain— we need the draft. [Break] Put it on the table. Put it in the light. [Break] No more “trust us.” Not tonight. [Break] [Breakdown] [Half-time | palm-mute chugs | heavy snare | stop-time feel] Open the books. [Break] Name the cuts. [Break] End the games. [Break] Drop the hush. [Break] Not one more “sorry.” [Break] Not one more “soon.” [Break] Hands. Off. Lives. [Break] We’re in the room. [Break] [Guitar FX Solo 3] [8 bars | wah squeals | pitch dives | feedback “alarm” | kill-switch machine-gun stutters | final choke hit] [Final Hook] [screaming]SHOW THE RECEIPTS! — [Break] [screaming]SHOW THE RECEIPTS! — [Break] [screaming]SHOW THE RECEIPTS! — [Break] [screaming]SHOW THE RECEIPTS! — [Break] [screaming]SHOW THE RECEIPTS! (all of it) [Break] [screaming]SHOW THE RECEIPTS! (every line) [Break] [spoken-sung]No kings, no hush, no paper crown. [Break] [spoken-snung]We write it down—then we shut it down. [Break] [Outro] [Instrumental | riff repeats | stop-time hits | cold stop on final downbeat]
