[Intro] Click another headline Another suit smiling wide (and the cameras all comply) [Verse 1] Names on a blacked-out page High-rise island cage Airplane logs in the dark All that money, no heart They call it “classified” Just a grave for the truth they hide But the cracks in the cover show I see the roaches glow [Pre-Chorus] They say I’m crazy Tin-foil, lazy But their halos drip gasoline One spark and the stain comes clean [Chorus] Rabbit hole reality Pull that thread, it’s strangling me Every file like gasoline Light it up, let the lies all scream Rabbit hole reality You can’t bury what we’ve seen All your secrets on the screen We’re naming every demon in the limousine [Verse 2] Flight list, midnight jet People you ain’t met Shaking hands on TV Praying you don’t read Victims in plain sight Got erased by the bright white light But the story never died It was waiting on the inside [Pre-Chorus] You call it rumor I call it rumor’s producer ‘Cause the pattern’s too tight, too clean Same circle, same sick routine [Chorus] Rabbit hole reality Pull that thread, it’s strangling me Every file like gasoline Light it up, let the lies all scream Rabbit hole reality You can’t bury what we’ve seen All your secrets on the screen We’re naming every demon in the limousine [Bridge] [Beat drops to bass and drums] Who signed the checks? Who owns the sky? Who bought a soul Just to watch it die? Who “lost” the tape? Who broke the cell? Who turned a real-life victim To a punchline in hell? [Band slams back in] We are not your quiet choir (hey!) We are teeth and wired fire When the truth hits open air You can’t stuff it back in there [Chorus] Rabbit hole reality Pull that thread, it’s strangling me Every file like gasoline Light it up, let the lies all scream Rabbit hole reality You can’t bury what we’ve seen All your secrets on the screen We’re naming every demon in the limousine [Outro] Click another headline But this time we read the lines Yeah, this time we read the lines

rap, Heavy rock-funk hybrid with snarling guitars, dirty blues bends, and swaggering hip-hop drums; female vocals switch from spitfire rap in the verses to a raw, shouted hook. Bass stays thick and gritty, chorus explodes with gang-style backing vocals and clap accents, bridge drops to a simmering low groove then slams back in at full-throttle for the final chorus., loud, rock, pop, funk, raw, blues, female vocals

Rabbit Hole Reality