[Verse 1] Spinning headlines like a circus wheel Bright teeth Dark suits Call it "how you should feel" Every channel like a loaded gun Pointed at the crowd Calling that "fun" [Chorus] Turn it up Turn it up Till we can't think straight Feed us fear Feed us rage Call it "keepin' us safe" Static in my skull Sellin' me the world on fire All this talk Talk Talk Just a pretty little choir of liars [Verse 2] Graph on the screen climbs like my pulse Breaking banner screams "trust the result" They pick the frame Then they paint the fight Every angry word makes ‘em sleep at night [Chorus] [Bridge] Cut the cord But it crawls through the phone Different cage Same script Same tone Every scroll Every spin Every frame Tells me who to love Who to hate Who to blame [crescendo] [Chorus]
