
[Intro: Spoken-word, tense build] [Instrumentation: Driving, syncopated bass line and tight drums establish the main groove. (e.g., Tim Commerford style)] [Vocalist: Male, spoken-word, rhythmic, full of disdain, Zac 90BPM] [Mood: Ominous, coiling, setting the premise] [Spoken: rhythmic pauses] "It's not a system of education." ... "It's a system of domestication.". ... "They don't want a free mind... They want a trained mind.." . ... A caged MIND!!! . Ha!.. [Instrumental: Funky slap bass building intensity, Distorted drop-D guitars EXPLODE in with the main riff, full band slams in.] [Verse 1: Tense, deliberate delivery, building tension] [Instrumentation: Bass and drums establish groove, guitars enter sparse] [Vocalist: Male, spoken-word style, controlled anger, emphasize each line] [Mood: Accusatory, systematic, building rage] The bell decides when you can exist, Raise your hand, gotta wait to piss. Facts to swallow, just puke back up, Mind domesticated, trained to shut up. [Pre-Chorus: Building tension, rhythmic chant] [Instrumentation: Guitars get louder, a new dissonant riff enters, drums build with more snare] [Vocalist: Male, delivery shifts from spoken to a rhythmic, intense chant] [Mood: Building intensity, direct accusation] Tests reward the ones who comply. Not the ones who question why! [Chorus: Explosive, shouted vocals, full intensity] [Instrumentation: Full band, heavy guitars, pounding drums] [Vocalist: Male, shouted accusation, maximum intensity] [Mood: Confrontational, explosive, tearing down the lie] Call you educated, Think you're so smart! Smart enough to follow orders, Too TRAINED to tear it apart! [Verse 2: Driving rhythm, building aggression] [Instrumentation: Full band, syncopated rhythms, tight groove] [Vocalist: Male, aggressive delivery, each line a hammer] [Mood: Relentless, systematic exposure, building fury] They teach you to answer, never dispute, Smart enough to labor, too dumb to refute. You learn their history, not who fought back, Question the system? You're off the track. [Pre-Chorus: Building tension, rhythmic chant] [Instrumentation: Guitars get louder, a new dissonant riff enters, drums build with more snare] [Vocalist: Male, delivery shifts from spoken to a rhythmic, intense chant] [Mood: Building intensity, direct accusation] They teach you to serve, not how to steer, Keep the gears greased, don't question just fear. [Chorus: Maximum energy, full rage] [Instrumentation: Heavy, chaotic guitars, aggressive drums] [Vocalist: Male, shouted with fury, spitting the accusation] [Mood: Explosive, defiant, righteous anger] Call you educated, Think you're so smart! Smart enough to follow orders, Too TRAINED to tear it apart! [Bridge: Tense, dramatic build, revealing the con] [Instrumentation: Guitars cut to a high-pass filter or a clean, dissonant arpeggio. Bass and drums create a tense, stripped-back groove] [Vocalist: Male, accusatory, revealing the con, tense delivery] [Mood: Revealing, systematic, building new tension] Give you degrees to feed your pride, Think you're different, think you've climbed. Lab coat or hard hat, same control, Your ego managed, your energy sold. They keep you divided, methods old as sin, So the 1% can ALWAYS win! [Pre-Chorus: Building tension, rhythmic chant] [Instrumentation: Guitars get louder, a new dissonant riff enters, drums build with more snare] [Vocalist: Male, delivery shifts from spoken to a rhythmic, intense chant] [Mood: Building intensity, direct accusation] Tests reward the ones who comply, Not the ones who question why! [Chorus: Final chorus before outro, maximum intensity] [Instrumentation: All instruments at full power, slamming in from the bridge] [Vocalist: Male, screaming the accusation] [Mood: Peak rage, tearing down the mythology] Call you educated, Think you're so smart! Smart enough to follow orders, Too TRAINED to tear it apart! [Outro: Spoken word over building tension] [Instrumentation: Stripped back, bass and drums, building tension] [Vocalist: Male, spoken clearly and deliberately, building intensity] [Mood: Ominous revelation, uncomfortable truth] They built the schools like factories, because they needed you to work like machines. Obedient. Punctual. Replaceable. And you graduated thinking you were free. That's how good the training was. [Finale: Screamed repetition over maximum chaos] [Instrumentation: All instruments explode, feedback, chaos, maximum distortion] [Vocalist: Male, screamed with maximum rage, repeated mantra] [Mood: Revolutionary fury, cathartic destruction, wake-up call] YOU'RE JUST EDUCATED TO OBEY! YOU'RE JUST EDUCATED TO OBEY! YOU'RE JUST EDUCATED TO OBEY! YOU'RE JUST EDUCATED TO OBEY! OBEY!!! OBEY!!!!! OBEY!!!!!!! OHBAY!!!!!!!!!! [END]

