LAUGH. CRY. SMILE. DIE (feat. Shane Told) 歌词

Can you hear me, hear me calling I got this idea that I'm selling, for nothing (Whoa, whoa) can anybody hear me? (Whoa, whoa) does anybody care? Can you hear me, hear me calling I got this worry that we're falling, for nothing (Whoa, whoa) is anybody listening? (Whoa, whoa) is anybody there? Flashback to 1983 Emphasize the uncertainty The memo says the company Turns truth into a theory The lies they tell our children shaping everything we know Turning fact into a fiction streamed on every single show Packaged and rebranded so that it's consumed by all Simplify the lyrics, so the world can sing along Can you hear me, hear me calling I got this idea that I'm selling, for nothing (Whoa, whoa) can anybody hear me? (Whoa, whoa) does anybody care? Can you hear me, hear me calling I got this worry that we're falling, for nothing (Whoa, whoa) is anybody listening? (Whoa, whoa) is anybody there? In the fluorescents of boardrooms The proof disappears In the darkness of the night They prey on our fears Now they're capping all the questions, no accountability The only answers given are the ones that keep them free They knew it, they sold it then wrote it into law To greenwash, to market, the cleanest death of all Can you hear me, hear me calling I got this idea that I'm selling, for nothing (Whoa, whoa) can anybody hear me? (Whoa, whoa) does anybody care? Can you hear me, hear me calling I got this worry that we're falling, for nothing (Whoa, whoa) is anybody listening? (Whoa, whoa) is anybody there? Is anybody there? Can you hear me, hear me calling I got this idea that I'm selling, for nothing (Whoa, whoa) can anybody hear me? (Whoa, whoa) does anybody care? Can you hear me, hear me calling I got this worry that we're falling, for nothing (Hey) is anybody listening? (Hey) is anybody fucking there? (Whoa, whoa) is anybody listening? (Whoa, whoa) is anybody there?