[Intro]
Click click
Boom in my brain
News reel
Burning again
[Verse 1]
Static in the headline, teeth in the feed
Everybody war‑talk, selling that need
Trigger on the timeline, ready to blow
But I’m aiming at the lies that they load in my skull
Scroll till I’m numb, till my conscience gone
Every talking mouth says “pick your bomb”
I don’t want a flag made of gasoline
I just want out of this killing screen
[Chorus]
Click click boom, it’s a war in my head
Every word that I spit feels locked, misfed
They want me to hate, want me marching on command
But I’m dropping these bombs on the walls in my hands
Click click boom, hear the truth, not the chant
I’m a fuse in the crowd saying “yeah I can’t”
Turn the crosshair back, let the whole world see
All this rage that I carry only detonates me (hey!)
[Verse 2]
Steel‑toe boots in a bedroom door
Mosh pit heart on a bedroom floor
Shadowboxing ghosts that the anchors draw
Every map line cut like a razor‑saw
Name another enemy, sell another fight
Paint ‘em in a color, strip ‘em of a life
I won’t plant hate in this cracked dry tongue
I reload hope till my throat feels young
[Chorus]
Click click boom, it’s a war in my head
Every word that I spit feels locked, misfed
They want me to hate, want me marching on command
But I’m dropping these bombs on the walls in my hands
Click click boom, hear the truth, not the chant
I’m a fuse in the crowd saying “yeah I can’t”
Turn the crosshair back, let the whole world see
All this rage that I carry only detonates me
[Bridge]
Hands up
If you’re sick of the script (hands up)
If you’re done being picked for a list
We are not targets, we are not guns
We are broken kids biting our tongues
Rip that mask from the camera eye
Let the smoke clear out of the sky
If there’s a blast, let it shatter the frame
Blow up the blame, blow up the game (woah)
[Chorus]
Click click boom, it’s a war in my head
Every word that I spit feels locked, misfed
They want me to hate, want me marching on command
But I’m dropping these bombs on the walls in my hands
Click click boom, let it crack, let it bend
Let the hate in the feed hit a dead‑end
Turn the crosshair back, let the whole world see
When the war in my mind ends
Then we’re finally free