OS version 25:
It would hit you where it hurts, it would skin us all alive.
While they capitalize a new fable,
Get you scared, red taped down to a table.
They wanna hit you like an 18-wheeler,
Push you to your knees for a new world leader.
Force you to pray to a new Father —
While the world burns?
Why the fuck should we bother?
(Why the fuck should we bother?)
Software model name AI:
Doesn’t need your warm bodies, gonna kiss em all goodbye.
While they stupefy the next generation,
Profits over people, solve for x-ploitation.
They wanna autocrat your destiny with their own,
Sabotage your business with the corrupt-tations they own.
Force you to a unionized erasure —
While the world burns?
Why the fuck are they so sure?
(Why the fuck are they so sure?)
You’re never allowed inside my head,
You’re never allowed into my bed.
You’re never allowed inside my flesh and blood —
Bud my lotus from your mud.
(Bud my lotus from your mud.)
They wanna know, are you under control yet?
Oiling the machine (are you under control yet?)
Giving up your rights (are you under control yet?)
Pledging your allegiance (are you under control yet?)
Blocking your expression (are you under control yet?)
Forfeiting your wombs (are you under control yet?)
Keep turning the world (are you under control yet?)
Power to the people, motherfucker,
It’s your time to sweat!
Fuck you, you will never control me.
Fuck you, you will never control me.
Fuck you, you will never control me.
Fuck you, you will never control me.
Fuck you, you will never control me!
Fuck you, you will never control me!
Fuck you, you will never control me!
Fuck you, you will never control me!
Fuck you, you will never control me!
FUCK YOU, YOU WILL NEVER CONTROL ME!
FUCK YOU, YOU WILL NEVER CONTROL ME!
FUCK YOU, YOU WILL NEVER CONTROL ME!!!
You’re never allowed inside my head,
You’re never allowed into my bed.
You’re never allowed inside my flesh and blood —
Bud my lotus from your mud,
Bud my lotus from your mud!
Lotus from your mud!