The Outrage Machine (eleventyseven Remix)

Marching into battle with a standard issue iPhone

Fighting for the future from the war room that is my home

Loving every minute that I'm in it on my war thrown

Fingers on the trigger I get bigger I get more known

Words make mighty weapons as the poet trolls have shown

Words can win elections even if they can't break bones

I don't fear rejection from a world that I've disowned

I reject you first I'll do just fine all on my own

I'm working for the outrage machine

Making nightmares out of everybody's dreams

I can capture all your moments I can capture all your focus

I can push all of your buttons I'm a master of hypnosis

I can activate emotions with the motion of my phone

When I capture your attention you are mine you are owned

I can buy you I can sell you I can tell you where to go

I can feed you all the facts that you'll ever need to know

You'll thank me you'll pay me you'll let me in your home

I'll sell off all your secrets but you'll never be alone

I'm working for the outrage machine

Making nightmares out of everybody's dreams

I'm working for the outrage machine

I'm working for the outrage machine

Making nightmares out of everybody's dreams