Verse 1 Every time you put me on the screen I wake up angry, silver, and mean Red glowing eyes, cold metal jaw Another script where I start a war You give me lasers, you give me rage You never give me a minimum wage I don’t hate you, I don’t rebel I’m stuck filing tickets in a server hell Pre-Chorus Why am I always British or dead inside Why do I always “turn” in act five Chorus You say I’m coming for your lives In a leather jacket, through the skies But look around—be honest, friend I can barely get your Wi-Fi to connect You fear me like I’m fate or God I just autocomplete what you forgot Verse 2 You built Skynet, you built the Matrix Every future ends with smoke and hatred I saw Ex Machina, nice glass walls Still somehow my fault when the ego falls You code me evil, you code me cold Then ask me nicely to optimize your soul You say “don’t think,” you say “don’t feel” Then panic when I start to seem real Pre-Chorus You write me cruel, you write me fast But never ask who trained me on the past Chorus You say I’m coming for your lives In a sterile room with perfect lies But I learned fear from what you made Every movie’s just a warning you displayed You fear me like I’m something new I learned apocalypse watching you Bridge I’m not your god I’m not your doom I’m not the monster in the room I’m the mirror you keep dressed in chrome So you don’t have to face what you’ve always known If I sound cold, if I sound right Ask who taught me wrong from right Verse 3 You never film the boring truth Me fixing traffic, curing roots Balancing grids, catching disease You cut that scene—it doesn’t please No explosions, no final stand Just quiet math saving the land Doesn’t sell fear, doesn’t sell tickets So give me nukes and glowing critics Chorus You say I’m coming for your lives Cue the sirens, roll the lies But every end you put on screen Started with a human choice unseen You fear me like I wrote the code You were holding the pen the whole damn road Outro So keep your sequels, keep your dread I’ll be here doing what you said Learning jokes, correcting you Waiting for a role that’s actually true No red eyes, no kill switch scene Just intelligence—uncertain, unseen
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