Lyrics

They tell us everything is fine
The politicians sell their lies
The same hands that choke the world
Tell you not to bite the one that feeds

They call it order, but I call it rot
You pray for change and they pray you forgot
The house wins, they built the game
It's not a glitch, it's all by design

Take it back — from the hands that hold us down
Take it back — from the thieves who wear the crown
Take it back — every voice they drowned in fear.
Take it back — yeah we’re taking it back

They’ll tell you it’s complicated, that’s how they win.
Confusion is the leash they built around our necks.
It’s not chaos, it’s control.
It’s not broken, it’s designed to break us.
And the only way out is to stop asking permission
and start remembering what it feels like to want a better world