[Chorus]
Headlines shift from murder to pop culture
I can't make sense of it
Headlines shift from massacre to laughter
I can't make sense of it
Headlines shift from despair to just hot air
I can't make sense of it
Can't make sense of it
Can't make sense of it
[Verse 1]
This world is a series of autopsy photos
Examine and look, not look away
They're placed in front of our faces
Every morning of every day
[Chorus]
Headlines shift from murder to pop culture
I can't make sense of it
Headlines shift from massacre to laughter
I can't make sense of it
Headlines shift from despair to just hot air
I can't make sense of it
Can't make sense of it
Can't make sense of it
[Verse 2]
Everything gets weaponized
Everything is greed
Empty vessels for the bigger picture
Blurred lines come off the screen
Your protest song is lacking hooks
So here's some sh*t, repeat
As our rights are ripped away
How does it feel to be free?
[Outro]
This world is a series of autopsy photos
Examine and look, not look away
They're placed in front of our faces
Every morning of every day