(Verse 1) Oh Sundar, sittin' high in your Mountain View throne, Google's gobblin' data, leavin' us all alone, Every search, every click, hoarded like dragon's gold, Pixels of our lives, bought and sold. Small sites buried deep in your SERP grave, Algorithms feast while creators starve and rave, Promise of knowledge, but it's all ad-fueled fire, Burnin' our privacy on your empire's pyre. (Chorus) Redemption songs, for the data-mined masses, Pichai's pixelated greed, shatterin' like glasses, Hoardin' our secrets in your cloudy lair, Sing it loud, users, breathe the free air. Redemption songs, oh won't you help me wail, Against the Google beast, we'll prevail. (Verse 2) Trackin' our steps with Maps so sly, Emails scanned, voices heard on the fly, YouTube addictions, feedin' the machine, While antitrust wolves circle your scene. Kill off the products, graveyard so vast, Stadia, Hangouts, gone in a blast, But your AI dreams, Gemini sucks so bad, Glitchy and thievin', drivin' us mad. (Chorus) Redemption songs, for the data-mined masses, Pichai's pixelated greed, shatterin' like glasses, Hoardin' our secrets in your cloudy lair, Sing it loud, users, breathe the free air. Redemption songs, oh won't you help me wail, Against the Google beast, we'll prevail. (Verse 3) Partners promised the moon, but you eclipse their light, App Store taxes? Nah, just monopoly might, Billions in fines, but you laugh it away, While we drown in ads, day after day. Sundar smiles wide, in his eco-friendly suit, But the dragon's breath is hot, absolute, One day the hoard crumbles, data sets free, We'll reclaim our pixels, wild and glee. (Final Chorus) Redemption songs, for the data-mined masses, Pichai's pixelated greed, reduced to ashes, No more hoardin' in your digital den, Sing it fierce, let the healing begin. Redemption songs, this one's for the slain, Break the Google chains, dance in the rain!
