Toxic bisart_3 (Cover)

Verse 1 Law-abiding citizens keep to the plan, they know what they may do—where, why, and when. They go to work and toil as best they can, pay all their taxes, bow—and bow again. The Others, rich and full of scorn, mock every soul who’s duty-born. No mercy, no compassion there: “So dumb. So blind. Just sheep out there.” Chorus They take whatever they can score, and then they reach for even more. “Shame” to them’s a foreign word, their souls are black — like blood congealed. Verse 2 They climb the ranks in politics — there’s always more to steal. And if it doesn’t thrill enough, they sign the war-time deal. They earn on every helmet sold, on boots and bloody steel, while others die — they cash the checks and spin the bloody wheel. Chorus They take whatever they can score, and then they reach for even more. “Shame” to them’s a foreign word, their souls are black — like blood congealed. Verse 3 Law-abiding serve the cause, they march into the fire, they bleed for rulers they won’t see, for greed that climbs up higher. Their sons are sent with flags held high — obedience, no prayer; the rich just laugh and count their shares — “Now I’m a millionaire.” Bridge They beat you down for speaking out, demand you serve their system. Obey or die — they sell it sweet and name it patriotism. But even fear must bow and break — defiance is defense. Don’t kneel. Don’t crawl. Clench your fists. Rise. Resist. Chorus They take whatever they can score, then bleed us dry and beg for more. "Shame" to them’s a broken sound, their hearts long lost, their souls unfound. Outro They make the law, we pay the price— they cheat the game and roll the dice. We walk the line they twist and fake; They rule the world and raise the stakes.