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Static
Hip-Hop/Rap
Static은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2025년 6월 12일일에 9719166 Records DK2에서 발매되었습니다.Funhouse
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앨범Funhouse
발매일2025년 6월 12일
라벨9719166 Records DK2
언어English
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Ryan Andrew Goodsell
Ryan Andrew Goodsell
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가사

Just scrollin' through the damn phone
Every headline, every video.. it's just noise. A fucking signal scrambling my brain
They want you angry. They want you scared
Fine
You got it
I see these extremists, on the left and on the right
One side's burnin' cities down, the other's lookin' for a fight
You got the safe space warriors, cryin' 'bout a fucking word
And the patriot militias, thinkin' they're the chosen herd
The whole damn thing's a circus, a manufactured rage
While the real fucking monsters are bein' let out of their cage
The world's on fire, and you're fightin' 'bout a bathroom sign
Congratulations, you're the actors in their grand fucking design
And it's all just Static, the white noise of the war
To keep you from seein' what's really knockin' at your door
It's all just Static, a loud and blinding lie
While the wolves are gettin' closer underneath a poison sky
They sellin' you the outrage, they feedin' you the hate
So you don't see the real enemy 'til it's way too fucking late
It all went sideways after those two towers fell
When the official story started soundin' like a tale
Suddenly jet fuel and steel beams just didn't add up right
And a seed of deep distrust was planted in the broad daylight
Now it's conspiracies for breakfast, it's the only thing that's real
From the puppet masters pullin' strings to the secrets they conceal
Epstein didn't kill himself, we know that's just a fact
Another truth they buried in a government pact
And it's all just Static, the white noise of the war
To keep you from seein' what's really knockin' at your door
It's all just Static, a loud and blinding lie
While the wolves are gettin' closer underneath a poison sky
They sellin' you the outrage, they feedin' you the hate
So you don't see the real enemy 'til it's way too fucking late
But the real horror ain't the government, it's closer to the bone
It's the sickos crawlin' outta every corner of the home
The online predators in the DMs, the drag queens, and the priests
A never-ending buffet for the most disgusting beasts
They got a million fucking acronyms to justify their sin
A whole new snowflake culture where the sickos always win
They get to walk on eggshells while my kids just get to pray
That they don't run into a monster at the playground today
So let 'em have their culture war, let 'em have their fucking fun
While I'm in here buildin' an army, and it's an army of one
This ain't a threat of violence, no, my weapon is the truth
And I'll take their fucking static and I'll broadcast it to the youth
I'll amplify the signal of their own corrosive lies
'Til everyone can see the rot that's livin' in their eyes
This ain't a takeover with bullets, it's a takeover with beats
And I'm comin' for your kings and queens right from these fucking streets
And it's all just Static, the white noise of the war
To keep you from seein' what's really knockin' at your door
It's all just Static, a loud and blinding lie
While the wolves are gettin' closer underneath a poison sky
They sellin' you the outrage, they feedin' you the hate
So you don't see the real enemy 'til it's way too fucking late
And while you're screamin' 'bout a pronoun, my fucking rent is due
While you're cancelin' a comedian for sayin' somethin' true
The predators are prowlin, the world is fallin' fast
And you're worried 'bout a fucking tweet from somebody's past
This ain't progress, it's a sideshow, a deliberate distraction
To keep your eyes off the abyss with a chemical reaction
But I see it
I hear it under all the noise
The real threat
And let me be clear
I'm not political. I'm not a soldier. I'm a fucking father
And my only platform.. is the safety of my kids
So keep your static
I'm listenin' for the footsteps
And I'm ready.
Written by: Ryan Andrew Goodsell
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