Verse 1)
Yeah, they tell us it's freedom, land of the brave,
But behind those curtains, it’s a well-crafted cage.
Politicians smile, hands in the pot,
Selling out the truth for whatever they got.
Hidden agendas, moves in the dark,
Backroom deals, leaving their mark.
Area 51, yeah, secrets on lock,
They laugh while we’re left guessing the plot.
(Pre-Chorus)
They say we're safe, we should just comply,
But I see the lies when I look in their eyes.
Elite pulling strings, they’re the puppeteers,
Feeding us fears, whispering in ears.
(Chorus)
We’re stuck in the maze, the system’s a scheme,
Nothing’s as simple as it all may seem.
Pharma kings cash in, poisons in disguise,
And we’re out here struggling, fighting to rise.
(Verse 2)
Big Pharma’s game, pills for profit,
Pushin' poison, who’s gonna stop it?
They don’t heal, just chain us up tight,
Bodies addicted, keepin' wallets light.
The news is a weapon, stories spun tight,
Paid narratives, blinding our sight.
We’re just the pawns in their elaborate play,
They feed us scripts, make us obey.
(Pre-Chorus)
They say trust, keep your head down low,
But there’s more than they want us to know.
While they dine on gold, sipping their wine,
We’re stuck here, clocking in overtime.
(Chorus)
We’re stuck in the maze, the system’s a scheme,
Nothing’s as simple as it all may seem.
Pharma kings cash in, poisons in disguise,
And we’re out here struggling, fighting to rise.
(Bridge)
Area 51, secrets they store,
More than just aliens, layers and more.
What are they hiding? Who’s got the key?
Power’s a prison, and we ain’t free.
(Verse 3)
The elite set the stage, play their roles,
Controlling minds, taking our souls.
They’ll smile big, pretend they care,
But it’s all a game, life’s just not fair.
From Wall Street bets to Capitol Hill,
They’re cashing checks, writing the bill.
We work hard, just to survive,
While they plot plans, staying alive.
(Chorus)
We’re stuck in the maze, the system’s a scheme,
Nothing’s as simple as it all may seem.
Pharma kings cash in, poisons in disguise,
And we’re out here struggling, fighting to rise.
(Outro)
So question the game, look past the show,
Seek out the truth, let the realness grow.
The power’s with us, let’s break the chains,
Rise up strong, wash away the stains.
