[Verse]
Who to blame?
The game
Finger pointing getting lame
Like politicians ducking rain
But it's still pouring, brain
Swelling, something forming
A hurricane a-brewing
[Prechorus]
Everybody wanna point, point
Never disappoint, point
[Chorus]
We pointing fingers now
Who's really foul?
We pointing fingers now
Shut your mouth
[Verse 2]
Cybernetic future
Dystopian suture
Sewn tight, feeling pressure
Gotta find my leisure
Industrial wasteland treasure
Some kind of crude measure
[Bridge]
Bass drum kick like a heart attack
Synths screaming, ain't no turning back
Echoes bouncing, off the walls, jack
Crazy world
[Chorus]
We pointing fingers now
Who's really foul?
We pointing fingers now
Shut your mouth