© Copyright TongMick Thank you for listening! ♡ **************************** [Verse 1] Flashing screens, a perfect lie, Spinning truth ‘til it’s bone dry. Every click’s a loaded gun, But they tell you it’s just for fun. Numbers climb, they set the bait, Feed you dreams you’ll never taste. Sign your name, join the game, Who’s in control, and who’s to blame? [Pre-Chorus] It’s pouring in, you drown inside, No space to breathe, no place to hide. Every headline’s amplified, Can you see the warning sign? [Chorus] Too much, too much—can’t take the load, Drowning in the undertow. Wired tight, but it’s all for show, Who’s pulling the strings? Do you even know? Too much, too much—it’s all been sold, Truth’s been twisted, bought in gold. Is there any way to break the code? Or are we stuck in overload? [Verse 2] Newsfeed floods, you blink and miss, Every word’s a hypnotist. Tell you what to chase, what’s real, Twist the facts to make you kneel. Famous faces sell the pain, Scripted tears, a rigged campaign. Tune it out? You never will, Caught inside this spinning wheel. [Pre-Chorus] It’s pouring in, you drown inside, No space to breathe, no place to hide. Every headline’s amplified, Can you see the warning sign? [Chorus] Too much, too much—can’t take the load, Drowning in the undertow. Wired tight, but it’s all for show, Who’s pulling the strings? Do you even know? Too much, too much—it’s all been sold, Truth’s been twisted, bought in gold. Is there any way to break the code? Or are we stuck in overload? [Instrumental Interlude] [Bridge] Turn the dial, but the song’s the same, Bought and sold, we play the game. Think you choose? You never did, Caught inside the pyramid. [Extended Chorus] Too much, too much—can’t take the load, Drowning in the undertow. Wired tight, but it’s all for show, Who’s pulling the strings? Do you even know? Too much, too much—it’s all been sold, Truth’s been twisted, bought in gold. Is there any way to break the code? Or are we stuck in overload? [Instrumental Interlude] [Extended Chorus] Too much, too much—can’t take the load, Drowning in the undertow. Wired tight, but it’s all for show, Who’s pulling the strings? Do you even know? Too much, too much—it’s all been sold, Truth’s been twisted, bought in gold. Is there any way to break the code? Or are we stuck in overload? [Outro] [End]
