Lyrics

You don't know what's going on Something's fucked up in this world Take a seat, enjoy the show Let me explain to you what's CULT 404 Tell me what you gonna do When this whole shit is gonna blow Every second in this planet Is dictated by the madness You know what's fucked up? Now only appearances count Enter your nickname and password (You're only an account) Break the chains of algorithms We say we're free But we're just living As they dictate us Fed with lies under one nation When you can choose homologation Or to be rejected as a person We're all waiting for a system failure So we can stop being human banners Filled with likes, shares and links in bios Have you done the latest challenge on TikTok? Flexing on the gram while the world's collapsing Is that your real face? Cause I smell some Facetune I pay with an Apple but I eat from a PayPal Please subscribe to my OnlyFans channel I don't know what's real anymore This life's a simulation Your whole existence is a joke Filled with lies of corporations now Choose your mantra in This virtual reality And don't forget that Karma is a bitch We all live in this cyber mirror Filled with so many ads That you don't know what's fake or real Nonexistent generation We want to take control Prepare for war CULT 404 One more life Tell me what you gonna do When this whole shit is gonna blow Every second in this planet Is dictated by the madness You know what's fucked up? Now only appearances count Enter your nickname and password Break the chains of algorithms We say we're free But we're just living As they dictate us Fed with lies under one nation When you can choose homologation Or to be rejected as a person You're scrolling down through your feed While the real world is burning down to your feet Like a slave you want virtual dopamine You're slowly fading into a VR lobotomy (I've seen things you people wouldn't believe) Break the chains of algorithms We say we're free But we're just living As they dictate us Fed with lies under one nation When you can choose homologation Or to be rejected as a person If you wanna start thinking on your own You're welcome to the CULT 404
Writer(s): Andrea Pali, Daniele Monaldi, Valerio Quirini Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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