Denial
The devil in hell can't hold a candle to the devils on earth
We're living in a furnace while they spurn us to determine our worth
You built an empire on the backs of the poor
Selling them less 'til they believed it was more
Neon billboards shine through the fog of war
We're all part of your plan, buried deep in the sand
With no hope and no chance of survival
And I cannot understand how it's good for the brand
When we burn with your hands on the dial
Denial!
your industry encircles the globe like a pulsating swarm
insidious and treacherous, our eyes don't perceive the form
And they monetize, monopolize, extract and infest
Choke out all dissent at their investors' behest
Propagating, multiplying, avaricious, obsessed
We're all part of your plan, buried deep in the sand
With no hope and no chance of survival
And I cannot understand how it's good for the brand
When we burn with your hands on the dial
Denial!
Turn your ill-gotten gains to advertisements
Blast your image through their heads, the loop is endless
Sell them their own enslavement and call it progress
Privatize their only lifelines - it's just business
Hear me now, i won't stand
I won't shake your treacherous hand
Serpentine, your machine is so vile
We're all part of your plan, buried deep in the sand
With no hope and no chance of survival
And I cannot understand how it's good for the brand
When we burn with your hands on the dial
Oh, denial!
We're living in a furnace while they spurn us to determine our worth
You built an empire on the backs of the poor
Selling them less 'til they believed it was more
Neon billboards shine through the fog of war
We're all part of your plan, buried deep in the sand
With no hope and no chance of survival
And I cannot understand how it's good for the brand
When we burn with your hands on the dial
Denial!
your industry encircles the globe like a pulsating swarm
insidious and treacherous, our eyes don't perceive the form
And they monetize, monopolize, extract and infest
Choke out all dissent at their investors' behest
Propagating, multiplying, avaricious, obsessed
We're all part of your plan, buried deep in the sand
With no hope and no chance of survival
And I cannot understand how it's good for the brand
When we burn with your hands on the dial
Denial!
Turn your ill-gotten gains to advertisements
Blast your image through their heads, the loop is endless
Sell them their own enslavement and call it progress
Privatize their only lifelines - it's just business
Hear me now, i won't stand
I won't shake your treacherous hand
Serpentine, your machine is so vile
We're all part of your plan, buried deep in the sand
With no hope and no chance of survival
And I cannot understand how it's good for the brand
When we burn with your hands on the dial
Oh, denial!
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Writer(s): Benjamin Robson
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