Gutterfist Crew - Whispers Outside Their Door
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Concrete jungle, the neon's bleeding
Another headline, another lost feeling
They paint the picture, they sell the peace
While the cops chase shadows down on my street
A silent riot in the public eye
They clip our wings and expect us to fly
But the pressure's building, can't contain the steam
Just a low-end hum turning into a scream
I hear it crackling, a broken frequency
It's the sound of the forgotten, and it's talking to me
There's rumble in the streets, a broadcast of decay!
We're drowning out the signal of the games they play!
From the alleys to the rooftops, let the sirens wail!
This is the sound of the truth they tried to sell!
Can you feel it in the air? A revolution's spark!
We're the voltage in the wire, lighting up the dark!
Smoke and mirrors, a political fix
Counting their billions while counting our kicks
They build their walls with our broken bones
And turn our neighborhoods into cellular zones
They want us docile, scrolling, and numb
But the fire in my gut is a burning thumb
Downvoting the lies, rejecting the feed
Planting the flag of a different creed
They tried to medicate the anger
Label it a sickness, call it a stranger
But this fire is mine, this rage is true
I'm giving it right back to you!
There's rumble in the streets, a broadcast of decay!
We're drowning out the signal of the games they play!
From the alleys to the rooftops, let the sirens wail!
This is the sound of the truth they tried to sell!
Can you feel it in the air? A revolution's spark!
We're the voltage in the wire, lighting up the dark!
Can you feel it in the air? A revolution's spark!
We're the voltage in the wire, lighting up the dark!
Can you feel it in the air? A revolution's spark!
We're the voltage in the wire, lighting up the dark!