It’s the same recycled stories

And you wonder why I’m always fucking yawning

Snoring, I’m so bored I’m ignoring

Everything that is said until you start exploring

Your own opinion, none of this is your wisdom

Trying to pass this as your business, we’ll you’ve been caught out, this has gone on for too long now

King of the bullshit, you’ve earned this, take your crown

These Frequencies are all in (all in bits)

And they care not what the rest think

These theories are now extinct

Opinions are written by an algorithm

Think it’s really your decision? Well here comes bad news

What you really want has been laid out to you

And what you think you think has been laid out too

Mapped out, based on all of your previous views

With devious misuse of tedious issues

Immediate abuse that can confuse the accused

And lose in the land of the likes, and the loved, and the used

These Frequencies are all in (all in bits)

And they care not what the rest think

These theories are now extinct

Don’t have the patience so I’m breaking it apart

Take it back to foundations

Escaping the plagues displayed on all stations

Faking a name misplaced as creation

A blatant disguise,

All bullshit, no compromise

Underneath these blackened skies

Authorized to hypnotize

But a breach was never advertised

Was it all lies or just the truth just misaligned

Because in my eyes something seems funny

And I’m not the kind of person to consider lucky

Because in my eyes something seems funny

I think I know what it is

These Frequencies are all in bits (all in bits)

And they care not what the rest think

These theories are now extinct

These Frequencies are all in bits (all in bits)

And they care not what the rest think

These theories are now extinct

All in bits

All in bits

These theories are now extinct