ZEROED FUCK OUT

### **Verse 1** The city breathes like a goddamn overheated server, heavy, sick Neon bleeds down the walls like pus from a wound You know what they sell you instead of a soul? Nerves on discount, in bulk ### **Pre-Chorus** Feeling too standard issue, patches rage red, pity blue, permission green Pinking is optional, just react Push the buttons, they train people to be correct Updates like firmware in second-hand wear Today's truth is tomorrow's opposite Doubt is a threat to the system ### **Chorus** Words don't describe anymore! They form a reality twisted to fit the machine Thought is violence! A question is provocation Silence is proof of guilt! This city doesn't argue, it corrects ### **Post-Chorus** They don't kill you, they correct you Patch by patch, they redirect you No name, no scar, no trace Just a variable Zero the fuck out! Zero the fuck out! ### **Verse 2** Labels stick tighter than acid rain whispered That's why they cut deeper Empathy is a subscription, context is a deprecated protocol You're a personhood? A variable waiting to be zeroed ### **Bridge** Correctness feeds on fear Approval-filtered emotion stripped of messy thought A cable pulses under asphalt, consent flows like current This city's addicted! They edit history, soften the edges, delete names, only sterile versions stay The past becomes smooth, no fragments, no memory, no pain Which means it's dead ### **Breakdown** Deletion happens quiet, no trial, no trace, records vanish Contours dissolve... In the fucking city! Just keeps on running! ### **Chorus / Climax** They don't kill you, they correct you Patch by patch, they redirect you History smoothed, edges ground And the city... just keeps on running! ### **Outro** The correct feel relief Neon stable, nerve market holds History is a blank slate And that emptiness... ...is the most convenient, the most fucked up form of control. There is...