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