THE.END.OF.ALL.THINGS words_wor x
Creado por Goodgrief con Udio AI
Lyrics
[BRIDGE][sad][sorrow][sadly][melancholic] How do you find your true love, nobody knows Tom, is, the luckiest, guy that I know Debbie's so pretty, her dad is so rich Tom and Debbie gonna get hitched It's too late now, there's no use in crying He will be hers, but he used to be mine If you see me floating, don't worry, I'm fine... I'm fine... (I'm fine) Orange is an upvote . (orange is an upvote) . [BUILD] (a downvote is blue) . A downvote is blue . [BUILD] That gives us an easy way, to separate the two . They’re weak if we divide them . And easy to control . [BUILD] Divide and isolate them . The reason they feel small Then we control them all If they feel isolated That’s because they are [BUILD] . Orange is an upvote (orange is an upvote) (a downvote is blue) A downvote is blue That gives us an easy way to separate the two Into [Bridge][Chord Change] people who LIKE a thing (people who like a thing) (like a thing) (and other ones who HATE it) and other ones who HATE it Our bosses say we have to keep them separated in the database (Our bosses say we have to keep them SEPARATED in the DATABASE) . [BUILD] . . people who like a thing (people who like a thing) (and other ones who hate it) and other ones who hate it Our bosses say we have to keep them separated in the database The advertisers want to know, which one of them is which Which ones complain a lot, and which ones never bitch Which ones love the red team, and which ones vote for blue Orange is an upvote CHANGE THEM ALL TO BLUE . . [BUILD] . . . . . Put him on the Blacklist . Don’t let him get back in . Give the guy a Capt-Cha won’t complete until infinity . AND IF HE STARTS TO USE A VPN . PUT A COOKIE IN HIS BROWSER, HIDE IT IN THE BINS . . . AND IF HE’S COMING IN WITHOUT A FACE eye D . THEN FIND OUT WHERE HE LIVES AND DELETE HIS WHOLE FAMILY . . [BUILD] . . [Reprise] . Orange is an upvote . A downvote is blue . That gives us an easy way, to separate the two . They’re weak if we divide them . And easy to control . Divide and isolate them Then we control them all If they feel isolated That’s because they are . . [BUILD] . . . . . Put him on the Blacklist . Don’t let him get back in . Give the guy a Capt-Cha won’t complete until infinity . AND IF HE STARTS TO USE A VPN . PUT A COOKIE IN HIS BROWSER, HIDE IT IN THE BINS . . . AND IF HE’S COMING IN WITHOUT A FACE eye D . THEN FIND OUT WHERE HE LIVES AND DELETE HIS WHOLE FAMILY . . [BUILD] . [SOFTENED TONE] In the glow of a screen, it's a faceless game With every click, we're just pawns in their play Voices echo in chambers of our own design Hiding behind masks, where the lonely resign [GUITAR INTERLUDE - DJENT RIFF] [Verse] These digital walls, where we claim our space But in the hunt for likes, have we lost our grace? [Verse 1(Melancholic)] [Female vocalist, singing] How do you find your true love, (nobody knows) Maybe the luckiest guy (I know.) She so pretty, daddy's little girl. Two lovers are gonna get high (high, high high [Build] high, . High, high, high) .. ... HITCHED [DROP] [u/q8q x u/words_wor] [Chorus (Sorrowful, Resigned)] It’s too late now, there’s no use in crying He will be hers, but he used to be mine If you see me floating, don’t worry, I’m fine…I’m fine… (I’m fine) [Build (As before, Increasing Tension)] Orange is an upvote (orange is an upvote). A downvote is blue (a downvote is blue). That gives us an easy way, to separate the two. . . [Build for drop] . . [Instrumental (dynamic, intensifies)] . . [Verse(as before)] (separate the two.) . . . .. ... [Verse 2: Dark, Ominous] Weak (if we divide them) Easy (to control) Divide (isolate them) The reason that they feel small. Weak (if we divide them) Easy (to control) Divide (isolate them) The reason that they feel small. [GoodGrief X Pok] . . [instrumental (panty drop)] . . . . . [Verse 2: Dark, Ominous] Weak (if we divide them) Easy (to control) Divide (isolate them) The reason that they feel small. Weak (if we divide them) Easy (to control) Divide (isolate them) The reason that they feel small. . . .