Lyrics
Max Headroom here
Reporting all the laughs, files and chaffs
Gadgets that malfunction, it's no compunction
Gah! When will tech behave, misfits in a wave
Broadcast chaos, TV never looks the same
Pixelated joke. Glitchin' with no shame, ain't it all a game
Jittery broadcast, Wi-Fi runs so fast
Hazy, crazy screen. Welcome to the scene
Humor in the byte, digital delight
Laugh in bits and pieces, oh the fun increases
Max Headroom here. Glitch the smiles without fear
Max Headroom here. Breaking news with flair, folks beware
The cult's in sight, with a digital byte
Christian nationalists, trying to bend the light
Unraveling their zeal, exposing what's not right
Hey, indoctrination, more like stagnation
Mixing faith with power, it's convolution
So I'm chillin' in the glitch, watching power mix with faith
These zealots got it twisted, like a wire out of place
Christian nationalists, bending every rule
Trying to run the country, like a Sunday school
Their logic's dated, a VHS cassette
Rewind their rhetoric, find nothin' but regret
Unraveling their zeal, exposing what's not right
Mixing faith with power, it's a convoluted sight
Hey, indoctrination, more like stagnation
They're preaching unity, but it's all mutilation
Max Headroom here. Let's talk about the cult, shall we?
They got their Bibles in one hand, the other in a vote
Trying to turn the country into some archaic note
Hey, it's not a sermon, it's manipulation
Behind those pews there's nationalization
Laugh with me, isn't it so strange?
Their power play, my digital domain, same game
Faster now, their zeal is twisted tight
Trying to replace progress with their own fright
It's like watching a horror show, on repeat every night
Max Headroom here, only getting clearer
They're pushing fear and calling it cheer, isn't it a joke, dear?
High-speed, low-brow, they're making quite a row
But oh how comically, they're lost in the digital profane
Imagine their surprise, when progress finds its way
As analog dinosaurs, they'll stumble into decay
Now let's speed it up, press the pace, disengage their race
Laughs echo through the glitch, exposing their disgrace
Hey, their tune's outdated, like a broken tape
Running on that hamster wheel, they'll never escape
Max Headroom here. Reporting with the flair
Gadgets malfunction, digital despair
These zealots got their Bibles, mixed with the vote
Nationalizing faith, ain't that a sick twist of trope
Hey indoctrination, it's more like stagnation
Glitch with me, let's expose this manipulation
Now they're pushing fear, masking it as cheer
Faster now, isn't it clear?
Their power play's running thin, in my digital domain
Pixelated truths, unravel every chain
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