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Sick
Alternative
Utwór Sick został wydany 10 listopada 2025 przez Venomheart Audio jako część albumu F.A.F.O.
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Data wydania10 listopada 2025
WytwórniaVenomheart Audio
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM89

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nocturne
Nocturne
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lori Potter
Lori Potter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nocturne
Nocturne
Mixing Engineer

Tekst Utworu

Woke up this mornin'
World's gone clinically insane
Got billionaires in hoodies preachin' 'bout my carbon stain
They're printin' all the money till the dollar bill is dust
Then tell me it's my fault and I should put my faith in trust
Trust in what?
The teleprompter readin' out a script?
The 20-somethin' expert with the pierced and trembling lip?
They redefine recession, deny the evidence you've seen
Tellin' me to calm down while the whole damn ship is sinking
Got mobs of masked-up children who think history's a sin
Burnin' down the cities that their parents were born in
This ain't progress, it's a pathogen
A sickness of the soul
A generation tradin' in their freedom for control
So wave your banner of compassion
It's soaked in gasoline
You're the architects of madness
The kings of the obscene
You build a brand new kingdom
On a foundation of disease
Every action that you bleed
Fucking disgusts me!
They put a welcome mat out where the damn wall shoulda been
Then they act surprised when the chaos rushes in
Got the revolving door spinnin' for the felons on the street
But you say the wrong word and face digital defeat
They celebrate the victim, put the weak up on a throne
Then wonder why the kids today are rotten to the bone
Taught 'em that their feelings are the only thing that's real
Now the world is burning, how's that truth of yours feel?
They wanna rewrite history
tear the statues down with passion
Turnin' common sense into some kinda bygone fashion
Sayin' facts are racist while screamin' 2 plus 2 is 5
Anything to kill the truth and keep the narrative alive
So wave your banner of compassion
It's soaked in gasoline
You're the architects of madness
The kings of the obscene
You build a brand new kingdom
On a foundation of disease
Every action that you bleed
Fucking disgusts me!
So call me what you want
go on and scream it till you're hoarse
I'm a deplorable bigot I'm a dark and evil force
'Cause I believe in borders and I believe in my own eyes
I believe my freedom ain't for them to compromise
I believe in hard work
stackin' bricks with my two hands
Not holdin' out a palm for what some bureaucrat commands
Your safe space is a prison that you built with your own fear
You can stay inside it the real world is out here
This ain't about the colors this is red white and blue blood
Spillin' in the gutters gettin' washed out by the flood
Of bullshit propaganda that you're spewin' every night
So I'm turnin' off the TV and I'm standin' up to fight
You got fact checkers actin' like they're priests inside a church
Got the algorithm buryin' whatever you might search
Got a brand new flag to fly for every cause that they invent
While the flag that gave 'em freedom gets 'em angry and hellbent
Got a private jet convention for the climate that they're savin'
Got a problem for solutions that they're constantly evadin'
Got a gold medal for grievance an economy of outrage
Turnin' every single headline to a brand new gilded cage
They're silencin' the doctors and they're cancelling the comics
Hookin' everyone on government-funded phonics
They're medicatin' children call it bravery and progress
You're so busy being virtuous you can't see the mess FUCK!
So wave your banner of compassion,
It's soaked in gasoline
You're the architects of madness
The kings of the obscene!
You build a brand new kingdom
On a foundation of disease!
Every action that you bleed
Fucking disgusts me!
Yeah
No more trust
No more lies
Just my own two eyes
And the will to fight.
You can keep your progress
I'll keep my soul
Written by: Lori Potter
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