Hook
Hypocrites grin, fake lip trembling
Talking big about morality, but with dirt on their own neck, ey
Freedom in their minds, but you chain me up every day
Tell me what you think – or just shut up, yeah
Part 1
You post "Be yourself," but cry when I am
Cancel culture soldier with a moral mini-pin
Yesterday "YOLO," today "that's going too far"
Your opinion changes faster than your Netflix account, you cheapskate
Lion behind the screen, mouse in real life
Blocking me because I say what you think at night in the house
Freedom? Only as long as it fits into your worldview
Otherwise, "Live and let live" quickly becomes "Die and miss out"
Hook
Hypocrites grin, their lips tremble fakely
Talking big about morality, but with dirt on their own necks, hey
Freedom in their minds, but you chain them every day
Tell me what you think – or just shut up, yeah
Part 2
I piss on your filters, on your holy spectacle
Think what I want, even if it burns like napalm in the room
You want control over other people's skull contents
But I won't let my brain be censored by your bad conscience, you plant
Everyone is allowed to vomit, everyone is allowed to bleed, everyone is allowed to hate
As long as they're just thoughts – finally let the chains break
Only those who can endure it when the masks fall are free
And not the one who shouts "Tolerance!" the loudest Roar in the halls
Outro
So keep gossiping, whispering, hiding in the chorus
I'll stay ugly and honest – until the last bit dies in the goal
Freedom costs nothing… except your fake peace
Good night, hypocrites – sweet dreams of a life without lies.