Boot it up — here we go! Woke up, booted up, hit a wall of spam Fan was screaming like a frying pan Spinning wheel ate my whole dang day Subscription nag wanna make me pay Update rebooted right in my face Corporate suit tryna box me in a cage Nah — I'm gone, watch me break the chain Rip that beachball outta my brain I can't take it! (Can't take it!) Tear it down — gonna reclaim it! Be the Omarch — take command! (Take command!) Vibe it, tweak it, in your hand! (In your hand!) Beautiful, fun, and it's built to own! Omarchy! (Omarchy!) Omarchy! (Omarchy!) Tiling windows snap up in a row Terminal glowing, watch it go Tell my agent what I need — it's done Hotkey lightning, second to none Malleable metal bend to my design Every little tweak, and it's all mine No more suit gonna slow my roll Vibe my way — I'm in control I can't fake it! (Can't fake it!) It's my machine — gonna make it! Be the Omarch — take command! (Take command!) Vibe it, tweak it, in your hand! (In your hand!) Beautiful, fun, and it's built to own! Omarchy! (Omarchy!) Omarchy! (Omarchy!) Thirty-seven signals lit the fuse Basecamp brawlers paid their dues From a spinning wheel to a fist in the air The suit lost the war — now the Omarch's there! Ain't no oligarchy runnin' my scene — It's an Omarchy, cleanest you've seen! Be the Omarch — take command! (Take command!) Vibe it, tweak it, in your hand! (In your hand!) Beautiful, fun, and it's built to own! Ain't no oligarchy — it's an Omarchy! Omarchy! (Omarchy!) Omarchy! (Omarchy!) Be the Omarch! Omarchy!
