Karaoké Playing God Motionless in White & Corey Taylor

Ugh, get the fuck up

Get the fuck up

Yeah

Ugh

Ugh, all that I see in the face of

What you wanna be is a cleverly manicured fake

Just a cliché in a roleplay

Runnin' on praise 'cos irrelevance has no shame

Lie

'Cos you know that it's toxic

Beg

'Cos you can't help yourselves

Selves

A parasocial disease at the hands of a screen

Breed you know so well

You're mine, motherfucker

So come and get it come and get it

When you fall, I'll be there as you hit the bottom

I am death by engagement

So fuck you, you falsify truth to fabricate views

'Cos without 'em you're nothing

So get fucked or shut the fuck up

I will never bow down to a platform of puppets playing God

Go

Fear the pressure feel the noise

Feed the vultures to fill the void

Farm deception fuel the trend

Like a moth to a flame you would burn for the content

Lie

Beg

'Cos you know that it's toxic

But you can't help yourselves

But you can't help yourselves

Cast your curse in the comments

So fuck you, you falsify truth to fabricate views

'Cos without 'em you're nothing

So get fucked or shut the fuck up

I will never bow down or submit to the judgment of powerless puppets playing God

Cash in all your clicks let the drama dig a gold mine

Desperate for a fix as your pixel-perfect well dries

Grovel like a bitch on your knees for the applause

Lick the fucking dirt off my boots like a good dog

Blegh

Cash in all your clicks 'till you're rich off the ragebait

Worthless on your own just a slave to the hot take

Grovel like a bitch on your knees for the applause

Lick the fucking dirt off my boots like a good dog