Teledysk
Teledysk
Kredyty
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nathan Hui-Yi
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nathan Hui-Yi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nathan Hui-Yi
Producer
Tekst Utworu
Yo, if you're sick of this nightmare, pull up
To all the freaks and the geeks, pull up
From the en suite to the streets, pull up
And if you're whipped and your stripped, pull up
Some stand by the side
Wantin' to know
Should we fight?
Yo open your eyes wake up!
Cos the war is upon us
Doomsday clock strikes death of Adonis
But spring ain't coming, just a blunt force trauma
Cyber demonic, little god in your pocket
Spreading lies, through AI
Serving brain rot slop
Soul chop shop
It's the year of the snake, and this train won't stop
Stoic like Marcus
If you don't bow down, hail Caesar!
Then you a target
So you can hide from the torment
Or join with the nurses
The artists, the mothers, the children
The farmers, the martyrs
Ima join in the riot
We won't stay quiet
From Tibet to CDMX to downtown Jakarta
The emperors nude and he's high on big pharma
But I'll shout to the crowd
We only play loud
As the world grows darker
Yo, if you're sick of this nightmare, pull up
To all the freaks and the geeks, pull up
From the en suite to the streets, pull up
And if you're whipped and your stripped, pull up
If your sick of this nightmare, pull up
To all the freaks and the geeks, pull up
From the en suite to the streets, pull up
And if you're whipped and your stripped, pull up
We dance everyday like our last
We laugh everyday like our last
We chill everyday like our last
We kill everyday like our last
We dance everyday til our last
We laugh everyday til our last
We chill everyday til our last
We kill everyday til our last
Yo, I see the fear in they eyes
Hypnotised
By the lies, of a tyranny like that of '39
Take a hit
Gigabit wifi
Drink it down like cheap wine
It's a sign of the times
Broadcast
From the seas to the Pyrenees
With your fake breeze
Fake trees, all bathed in the blue light
Eyeballs glued to the lies from the Pharisees
So hold up
Hold tight
Go deep
Go wide
Kiss me
Goodbye
Might not
Survive
I feel the walls closing in on me
Global anxiety
Truth is the very first casualty
Casually
They'll say I fell from the balcony
Don't believe glossy magazines
But lets ride with the renegades
Lets bounce to the 808s
And we'll dance to our fate
We dance everyday til our last
We laugh everyday til our last
We chill everyday til our last
We kill everyday til our last
If you're sick of this nightmare, pull up
To all the freaks and the geeks, pull up
From the en suite to the streets, pull up
And if you're whipped and your stripped, pull up
We dance everyday til our last
We laugh everyday til our last
We chill everyday til our last
We kill everyday til our last
We'll do it our way
Written by: Nathan Hui-Yi


