[Intro] [Verse 1, Rap] Clockface grins while the minutes get taxed Rules get rewritten in invisible stacks We scroll through noise and pretend it’s a feast Handing our will to a digital priest Uniformed voices say everything’s fine Credit cards breathing like they’re on the line New laws bloom where nobody looks Signed in the margins, tucked into the books [Chorus] We don’t question the system They tighten the frame, and we still listen We don’t question the system They measure our worth with a quiet rhythm We don’t question the system They pocket the truth while we chase fiction We don’t question the system They script every step with cold precision [instrumental dubstep] [Verse 2, Rap] City blocks humming with silent consent Everyone rented, nobody spent Lines get drawn where the data flows thick Patterns get nudged with a corporate flick We trade outrage for a coupon code March in a loop like a season load I hear the cracks in the curated feed Truth gets trimmed to fit the need [Chorus] We don’t question the system They tighten the frame, and we still listen We don’t question the system They measure our worth with a quiet rhythm We don’t question the system They pocket the truth while we chase fiction We don’t question the system They script every step with cold precision [instrumental dubstep bassdrop] [Bridge] I’ve got a feeling nobody names A bruise that forms without any flames A rule we follow without a sound A weight that pushes us underground [Chorus] We don’t question the system They tighten the frame, and we still listen We don’t question the system They measure our worth with a quiet rhythm We don’t question the system They pocket the truth while we chase fiction We don’t question the system They script every step with cold precision
