Puppet Master
Grunge, alternative rock, post-punk, sludge metal, stoner rock, garage rock, noise rock, punk rock, doom metal, shoegaze, industrial rock, hard rock, psychedelic rock, post-hardcore, experimental rock
Puppet Master
Grunge, alternative rock, post-punk, sludge metal, stoner rock, garage rock, noise rock, punk rock, doom metal, shoegaze, industrial rock, hard rock, psychedelic rock, post-hardcore, experimental rock
Lyrics
Verse 1
He’s got the world wrapped in his hands,
Fucking our lives with a half baked plan.
Ripping the heart out, leaving us to bleed,
Health in ruins, bought by greed.
Gold drips from his dirty crown,
Watch it melt as it all falls down.
With every word, another soul sold,
We’re just puppets in a show so cold.
Pre-Chorus 1
Shit spills from his venomous mouth,
Tearing this nation down south.
Ripping families, breaking hearts,
Tearing this world apart.
Feeding the Klan with every lie,
While the innocent scream and cry.
A tyrant’s reign, we can’t escape,
His evil legacy takes shape.
Chorus
Kennedy died, but the bullet still flies,
Now they worship the man who sold them lies.
Golden shower rains from his filthy mind,
We’re drowning in the mess that he leaves behind.
Verse 2
With every handshake, another jaw breaks,
Another life lost for the money he makes.
Chaos reigns while he takes the throne,
A crooked king, acting all alone.
Storm the gates, a Capitol torn,
Sore loser cries, the nation’s scorn.
Paranoia spreads like fire,
Building the empire on blood and desire.
Pre-Chorus 2
Inferiority burns deep inside,
He points the finger, surfs on the tide.
Bootlickers crawl, feeding the hate,
Divide the nation, seal its fate.
Chorus
Kennedy died, but the bullet still flies,
Now they worship the man who sold them lies.
Golden shower rains from his filthy mind,
We’re drowning in the mess that he leaves behind.
Bridge, Heavy, distorted breakdown
Bury the truth in the dirt below,
He’s the puppet master, and we’re all in tow.
Feeding the beast with our own despair,
But we never fucking care.
Deny the words, rewrite the past,
Dumb them down, make the spell last.
Workplace equity crushed by his greed,
Only the rich get what they need.
Outro, Chaotic, pounding outro
His death would turn him into a martyr,
Feeding the hate, it gets darker and darker.
The justice system’s broken, left to rot,
A dictator rises from a land once fought,
Now the silence screams, no voice to raise,
While the flames of tyranny set us ablaze.
Inaction spreads like a cancerous plague,
While we wait for justice, we’re left in the grave.