Money. Law. Lies.

[Start] [Distorted guitar intro] (Fuck this!) [Verse] They rig the game, they stack the odds, Kill the truth and call it God. Bought-off judges, loaded scales, Justice rots in corporate jails. [Verse] They sell us hope, then bleed us dry, Grinning while they watch us die. Every promise, every speech, Just another fucking leech. [Pre-Chorus] It’s like sitting on a razor blade. Not knowing which way to lean. You’ll be cut in half either way. A fragile fate on edges unseen. [Chorus] Money. (Law.) Lies! Drenched in blood and alibis. They take our rights and sell ‘em back, Bury truth beneath the stacks. Money. (Law.) Lies! No escape, we’re terrorized. Drowning in their fucking greed, But we won’t break, we won’t bleed! [Verse] Courtrooms bought with dirty cash, Treason’s just a power grab. They rewrite laws in backroom deals, Keep us chained beneath their heels. [Verse] The TV screams a hollow sound, Puppet pundits break us down. Twist the knife, then twist the script, Make us beg to eat their shit. [Pre-Chorus] It’s like sitting on a razor blade. Not knowing which way to lean. You’ll be cut in half either way. A fragile fate on edges unseen. [Chorus] Money. (Law.) Lies! Drenched in blood and alibis. They take our rights and sell ‘em back, Bury truth beneath the stacks. Money. (Law.) Lies! No escape, we’re terrorized. Drowning in their fucking greed, But we won’t break, we won’t bleed! [Bridge] [Drum break] No more silence, no more chains, We’re not pawns inside their game. Strike the match and burn it down, Flip the table, take the crown! [Chorus] Money. (Law.) Lies! Drenched in blood and alibis. They take our rights and sell ‘em back, Bury truth beneath the stacks. Money. (Law.) Lies! No escape, we’re terrorized. Drowning in their fucking greed, But we won’t break, we won’t bleed! [Outro] [Distorted feedback] We won’t break. We won’t bleed. Their money, their law, their lies— Fuck your greed! [End]