One, two, three, four! Turn the channel, kill the sound Same dead face, same old crown Selling fear like it’s the truth Feeding anger to the youth Every screen says “pick a side” Every lie is certified Think for yourself Or swallow the script They’re selling the panic And calling it peace We’re raised on broadcasted lies Red, white, blue in disguise They wave the flag, close their eyes While truth gets buried alive We’re not the threat, we’re the proof You can’t control what wakes the youth We’re raised on broadcasted lies Patriotic on demand Point the finger, wash your hands Every hero needs a screen Every war needs something clean They don’t bleed, they don’t stay They just talk and walk away We’re raised on broadcasted lies Wrapped in fear, sold as pride If this is freedom televised Why does it feel so paralyzed? Don’t tell me how to feel Don’t sell me what to hate If this is your “new normal” I refuse to participate We’re raised on broadcasted lies Every headline synchronized They want a nation hypnotized But noise is how the truth survives We’re raised on broadcasted lies No filters left, no alibis You can’t mute a generation That’s learned to scream back twice as loud
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