Typing thunder from a velvet bed
Preachin' fire, never break a sweat
Halo on, filters high
Truth's too raw for that perfect sky

Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah

Likes like gospel, screens like thrones
Throwin' stones from rented phones
Cry for justice, sell a tee
Post the pain, then charge a fee

Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah

Plastic halo, rented rage
Stage so loud, but no real stage
Scroll for war, swipe for peace
Fake rebellion on a silver leash

Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah

March online, sleep through change
Polish rage, but keep it tame
Trigger words, no real fight
Candle-lit takes, afraid of light

Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah

Virtual swords, no real scars
Cancel kings from rented cars
Point and judge, repeat the sound
But no one's real when no one's around

Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah

Plastic halo!
Plastic smile!
Fake so loud!
Fake so loud!

No more show!
No more screen!
We want real!
We want real!

Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah