Who’s truth? Your truth? My truth? They play the groove while they choose what’s true. Spin that record — spin that fear, turn the volume up till no one hears. [Verse 1 ] Clickbait crowns and cable kings, profit sings while reason stings. Every headline’s gasoline, burns slow, keeps the crowd unclean. Echo feeds the echo’s ghost, every side thinks they’re the most. Facts divide, the faith’s gone stale, the truth’s on sale in an armored veil. [Pre-Chorus ] (Together) We scroll for the fight. (Solo) They sell the divide. (Together) It’s us or them — (Solo) No middle left to hide. [Chorus] Left side, right side, same chain’s spin, clicks cash out while the world caves in. Talk loud, type proud, rage for pay — they play the beat, and we obey. (half-time drop / distorted bass accent) [Verse 2] Algorithms drum up war, each scroll louder than before. Fingers preach and pixels scream, truth dissolves into the meme. The louder we chant, the less we know, they light the match, then watch it glow. Unity’s ghost in a broken frame, division’s just the trending game. [Bridge] bass wobble + whispered lines “They gave us a voice, then sold us the mic.” “They gave us a fight, then sold us the strike.” Rhythm divine, corruption sublime, we dance to the noise and call it rhyme. [Final Chorus ] Left side, right side, same chain’s spin, clicks cash out while the world caves in. Talk loud, type proud, rage for pay — they play the beat, and we obey. Echo chamber, burn it down, let the silence take the crown. [Outro ] (soft chant) No truth, no lie — just the noise we buy.