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  • 作词 : Michael Kaneko
    作曲 : brkfstblend
    Calling all my brothers in the ninth brigade Looks like it’s starting
    The deep state’s got you running pride parades Making a killing
    Just grown-up kids, easily confused
    Thirty-two, still paying our dues
    Tell ‘em how you care about BLM Become a hero
    All hail the kings of the internet All ones and zeros
    Politics there ain’t no use Fall in line or take the abuse
    Tell me son
    Can you make it here in New York City Round up all the witnesses
    Load up your golden gun
    Welcome to the simulation
    Now kneel before the firing squad Right now
    Tell me son
    Can you make it here in New York City You know we’ve only just begun
    Medicate the youth with designer drugs It’s never too late
    The reset will take you to a better place No need to hesitate
    Don't you dare dissent from the truth Big Brothers got his eye on you
    Tell me son
    Can you make it here in New York City Round up all the witnesses
    Load up your golden gun
    Welcome to the simulation
    Now kneel before the firing squad Right now
    Tell me son
    Can you make it here in New York City
  • 作词 : Michael Kaneko
    作曲 : brkfstblend
    Calling all my brothers in the ninth brigade Looks like it’s starting
    The deep state’s got you running pride parades Making a killing
    Just grown-up kids, easily confused
    Thirty-two, still paying our dues
    Tell ‘em how you care about BLM Become a hero
    All hail the kings of the internet All ones and zeros
    Politics there ain’t no use Fall in line or take the abuse
    Tell me son
    Can you make it here in New York City Round up all the witnesses
    Load up your golden gun
    Welcome to the simulation
    Now kneel before the firing squad Right now
    Tell me son
    Can you make it here in New York City You know we’ve only just begun
    Medicate the youth with designer drugs It’s never too late
    The reset will take you to a better place No need to hesitate
    Don't you dare dissent from the truth Big Brothers got his eye on you
    Tell me son
    Can you make it here in New York City Round up all the witnesses
    Load up your golden gun
    Welcome to the simulation
    Now kneel before the firing squad Right now
    Tell me son
    Can you make it here in New York City