Same Sort

[Pre-Intro Hook] (distorted, glitch-stuttered, pitched up ... scroll-stab attention break in first 2 seconds) "You ... you ... you did it too" [Intro] (scroll-swipe vocal chop x4, fourth distorts into sub-bass drop; ~160 BPM, half-time feel) [Verse 1] Sent the résumé, sent the photo Sent the essay, sent the prompt Watched the screen do its sorting Watched it cut a thousand throats Then I scrolled and made my own cut Yes, no, no, no ... left and right Same hand I been cursing at midnight Been swinging it all my life [Pre-Chorus] Everybody draws a line Everybody makes a cut The line builds ... the line divides ... the line cuts back The line cuts you back every time [Chorus] SAME SORT (same sort) You did it too, I did it too SAME SORT (same sort) The hand that cuts is the hand you swing SAME SORT (same sort) You drew the line, the line drew you SAME SORT (same sort) You're the door — and you're the queue [Verse 2] Lit a screen at 2 AM with the model Asked it what I'm worth tonight Asked the swipe what kind of body Asked the feed what kind of life And the model gave me ten of nothing And the swipe gave none of mine But I judged it back, I judged it back Same act, just the other side [Pre-Chorus] Everybody draws a line Everybody makes a cut The line builds ... the line divides ... the line cuts back The line cuts you back every time [Chorus] SAME SORT (same sort) You did it too, I did it too SAME SORT (same sort) The hand that cuts is the hand you swing SAME SORT (same sort) You drew the line, the line drew you SAME SORT (same sort) You're the door — and you're the queue [Bridge — half-time, sub-bass + glitch pad, female lead drops to chest voice, then builds] The spiral and the rainbow ... same hand, two sides What builds the world is what divides The grade, the gate, the rent, the queue Same act, seen from the other side You drew it too ... you drew it too You drew it on a body, drew it on a name You're drawing it right now on this song Yes or no ... same sort, same flame [Final Chorus — snap-back to full pop-punk energy + gang-vocal stack, last line fractures] SAME SORT (same sort) You did it too, I did it too SAME SORT (same sort) The hand that cuts is the hand you swing SAME SORT (same sort) You drew the line, the line drew you SAME SORT (same sort) You're sorting me right now ... yes or no [Outro Chant — half-time, vocal drops, scroll-stab returns] We sort the world to keep the world We sort the world to break it through Same sort... same sort... You're the door. You're the queue. (scroll-stab vocal chop fade)