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Burn it Down
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Burn it Down was released on June 9, 2025 by Bluesxx as a part of the album Mind Maze
ReleasedJune 9, 2025
LabelBluesxx
LanguageEnglish
BPM95
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

(Yeah… uh…)
Same shit, different day, same crooks gettin' paid
Same blood on the streets, different name on the grave
They tell you "stay calm," "be patient," "just wait"
But the rich stay fed while we scrap for a plate
Man, I'm sick of this system, sick of the lies
They sell us a dream, then they tax us to die
Politicians talkin' like they care 'bout the streets
But they sip champagne while we starve for a piece
They printin' more money but my check still light
They startin' more wars, sendin' kids to go fight
They profit off prisons, they profit off pain
They profit off people they keep in the chains
They poison the water, they poison the youth
Turn on the TV, they distortin' the truth
They give us a villain, they tell us to hate
But they hide in the back while they closin' the gate
Man, I'm tired of the bullshit, tired of the lies
Tired of the suits tryna play both sides
Tired of the wars, tired of the games
Tired of the broke stayin' broke while they sit on a plane
Burn it down, light the match
Let 'em know we ain't gon' pass
We been quiet, we been patient
Now it's time to make 'em face it
They lock us in cells, then they call it reform
They flood us with drugs, then they sit back and scorn
They tell us to vote like that shit gonna change
New face, same script, same rats in the game
They love when we beef, they love when we fight
Keep us divided, distracted for life
They cut education, they raise up the rent
Tell me how we supposed to climb outta debt?
They stackin' up millions while people stay homeless
They sellin' us hell wrapped up in diplomas
They tell us "work hard," but that shit don't apply
Cuz the ones at the top never work in their lives
Man, I'm tired of the bullshit, tired of the lies
Tired of the cops gettin' paid to decide
Tired of the banks, tired of the greed
Tired of a system that don't let us breathe
Burn it down, light the match
Let 'em know we ain't gon' pass
We been quiet, we been patient
Now it's time to make 'em face it
They don't want change, they want control
They don't want peace, they want patrol
They don't want us thinkin' for ourselves
They just wanna keep us workin' 'til we rot in a cell
Nah, I ain't waitin', nah, I ain't chill
Ain't no justice 'til the system get killed
Ain't no peace 'til the people get loud
Ain't no future 'til we burn this shit down
Written by: Giancarlo Fazzi
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