The new bell rings for the new world
Waiting in line for the new girls
Taking our time as they cast pearls
Chaos and rhyme as the smoke curls
Oceans apart from the old ways
The root and the heart and the dream fades
The art of our phones keeps us in place
We gave up our high for a pure face
Until We're
Straining at the leash
Frothing at the mouth
Chomping at the bit
Biting the Leather
Password to smash up your old brain
Fighting the fight til the gold came
Lefting the right is the old game
Ignite second sight in the insane
The dimensionless rush of the sober mind
The perilous push for more over time
The sickening sound of the seven signs
Them monkeys on our backs as we re-align
Until We're
Straining at the leash
Frothing at the mouth
Chomping at the bit
Biting the Leather
You're free
To do what we tell you
You're free
To do what we say
You're free
To do what we tell you
You're free
To do what we say
Subpoena the will from tech tribe
Silence the censors the next vibe
Violence is speech if the text lies
Start seeing the scene with your own eyes
The maps not the place, but it's just the map
The reasons it sells are the rhymes in the rap
Under the thumb of their digital crack
You can light up the sky or take a permanent nap
Until We're
Straining at the leash
Frothing at the mouth
Chomping at the bit
Biting the Leather