[Intro] Ink and blood on the morning print They print the body, they skip the hint Camera flash, another name in the dirt Front page God, they sell you the hurt [Verse 1] Wake up, paper slaps the table like a threat Headline screaming, another city wet Politicians grin while the streets stay red They count the clicks, they don't count the dead Editor's desk is a butcher's block Cut the truth till the story shocks War in the corner, scandal in the lead They feed you panic 'cause panic pays the feed Mother crying on the evening slot They loop her tears till the ratings pop Same old script, different face in the frame Front page news is a dirty game [Chorus] Front page news, blood and lies on display Sell the fear, sell the pain every day Clickbait God, world's goin' insane Front page news β it's all a dirty game They print the body, they bury the name Front page news, ain't nothing the same [Verse 2] CEO in the penthouse counting the views Kid in the alley counting the bruises They wrap the coffin in a shiny quote Then move to the next one before the smoke Judge and jury live in the comments now Trial by mob, no gavel, just wow They call it journalism, I call it a hunt Chase the wound till they find the stunt History written by the loudest liar Tomorrow's paper already on fire You want the truth? You better dig through the mud Front page only loves the sound of blood [Chorus] Front page news, blood and lies on display Sell the fear, sell the pain every day Clickbait God, world's goin' insane Front page news β it's all a dirty game They print the body, they bury the name Front page news, ain't nothing the same [Outro] Turn the page Same circus, different cage Ink dries faster than the grief Front page news Don't believe the thief
