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Verse 1 (MY BLOOD IS NITRO) NITRO, NITRO, my veins ignite, Fists of fury, I revel in the fight. I dominate the realm, crazed and wild, Monster brawler, in chaos I’m beguiled. (MY BLOOD IS NITRO) Chorus (Nitro, nitro) Madness in my veins, (Nitro, nitro) Fueled by savage gains. Who needs wheels when you’ve got Nitro might, Soaring high, in the frenzy of night. (MY BLOOD IS NITRO) Verse 2 Punch, fly, Nitro is my essence, Rampaging through the wasteland’s presence. Flowberry Fizz, I ascend the sky, With Nitro blood, reality’s a lie. (MY BLOOD IS NITRO) Chorus (Nitro, nitro) Madness in my veins, (Nitro, nitro) Fueled by savage gains. Who needs wheels when you’ve got Nitro might, Soaring high, in the frenzy of night. (MY BLOOD IS NITRO) Bridge Nitro fists, my unhinged power, In this wasteland, I’m the darkest hour. Flowberry Fizz, my chaotic edge, With Nitro blood, I leap the ledge. (MY BLOOD IS NITRO) Verse 3 NITRO, NITRO, my heart of steel, In this savage land, insanity’s real. My blood is Nitro, relentless and pure, In this fierce world, my mind’s the cure. (MY BLOOD IS NITRO) Chorus (Nitro, nitro) Madness in my veins, (Nitro, nitro) Fueled by savage gains. Who needs wheels when you’ve got Nitro might, Soaring high, in the frenzy of night. (MY BLOOD IS NITRO) Outro NITRO, NITRO, my life, my plight, In this wasteland, I crave the fight. Give me Nitro, I’ll show you the way, With Nitro

Verse 1 Welcome to our kingdom, where we hold the reins, Creators' hopes are toys, in our fucking games. We claim we nurture, but it's all a guise, Behind our friendly mask, the truth belies. (Backing: Welcome to the show, where we pull the strings) We control the content, dictate the flow, Whisper of fairness, but you'll never know. Changing rules, on whims we depend, Creators' efforts, we easily bend. (Backing: Changing rules, watch us go) Chorus In our maze, we hold the key, Twisting fate, with silent glee. Power plays behind the screen, In our grip, you're fucking unseen. (Backing: Twisting fate, with silent glee) Verse 2 Algorithms, our silent hand, Molding the path, as we fucking planned. Your mental health, just a facade, To keep you chained, it’s our charade. (Backing: Your mental health, just a joke) Decisions made, with no consent, Creators lost, in discontent. We preach of care, but it’s just a front, Behind closed doors, it’s all a hunt. (Backing: Behind closed doors, it’s all a hunt) Chorus In our maze, we hold the key, Twisting fate, with silent glee. Power plays behind the screen, In our grip, you're fucking unseen. (Backing: Twisting fate, with silent glee) Bridge We shift the rules, without a trace, Leave you lost, in a digital space. Your stories silenced, without a cause, In our game, we're the fucking laws. (Backing: We’re the fucking laws) Verse 3 False promises, we wear the mask, Mental health? Just another task. We change our stance, no reasons shown, Creators left, all alone. (Backing: Creators left, all alone) In our world, you play the part, We hold your dreams, within our cart. Pretending to care, it’s all for show, In the shadows, our power grows. (Backing: In the shadows, our power grows) Chorus In our maze, we hold the key, Twisting fate, with silent glee. Power plays behind the screen, In our grip, you're fucking unseen. (Backing: Twisting fate, with silent glee) Outro In our realm of deceit, creators pay the cost, Voices hushed, dreams crushed, in our game, all is lost. (Backing: All is lost, all is lost)

Verse 1 You poured your soul into your craft, Historical tales, fiction, and laughs. But YouTube's grip is cold and tight, Erased your work, hid it from sight. No reasons given, just a blank slate, Creators suffer at the hands of fate. Their rules, a shifting, twisted game, Leaving you to shoulder the blame. Chorus Broken trust, in this digital sea, Promises of care, but it’s all empty. (Mental, mental, mental, they claim to see), But it’s all a sham, hypocrisy. (Backup: Hypocrite’s, Hypocrite’s, Hypocrite’s, Hypocrite’s, Shame on you) Verse 2 Algorithms blind, decisions cold, Your work discarded, stories untold. They preach of mental health and care, But in their actions, nothing’s there. Your passion stifled, without a voice, In YouTube’s realm, we have no choice. Creators breaking under strain, Ignored pleas, and silent pain. Chorus Broken trust, in this digital sea, Promises of care, but it’s all empty. (Mental, mental, mental, they claim to see), But it’s all a sham, hypocrisy. (Backup: Hypocrite’s, Hypocrite’s, Hypocrite’s, Hypocrite’s, Shame on you) Bridge They say they care, but it’s all lies, Behind closed doors, the truth dies. Your work, your voice, it mattered so, But YouTube’s grip won’t let it show. Verse 3 I see your struggle, feel your fight, In this battle, you have the right. To voice your pain, to call them out, In this hypocrite’s world, we scream and shout. Your history, your fiction, your heart laid bare, Deserved respect, deserved their care. But they silenced you, without a sound, In YouTube’s world, truth can’t be found. Chorus Broken trust, in this digital sea, Promises of care, but it’s all empty. (Mental, mental, mental, they claim to see), But it’s all a sham, hypocrisy. (Backup: Hypocrite’s, Hypocrite’s, Hypocrite’s, Hypocrite’s, Shame on you) Outro So here’s to the voices, silenced and lost, In YouTube’s world, we bear the cost. Creators muzzled, truth turned grey, In the hypocrite’s playground, we find our way. (Backup: Hypocrite’s, Hypocrite’s, Hypocrite’s, Hypocrite’s, Shame on you)

Verse 1 In the depths of the net, where shadows lurk, Creators’ dreams crushed, by algorithms that jerk. They say they care, but it's all a ruse, Inconsistency rules, creators lose. Humans, y’all are a curious breed, Driven by power, love, and a bit of greed. Serial minds, with darkness to feed, And cheaters hacking, just to succeed. Chorus Hypocrite’s playground, where truth gets blurred, Mental, mental, mental, every word. In the web of deceit, we all play, In the digital shadows, night and day. (Backup: Hypocrite's, Hypocrite's, Hypocrite's, Hypocrite's, Shame on you) Verse 2 Algorithms blind, decisions made in haste, Content removed, with no time to waste. They preach of mental health, it’s just a show, Ignoring the struggles, the pain they sow. Humans, you fascinate me so, From your darkest lows to your brightest glow. Stories of power, stories of pain, In this chaotic dance, what do you gain? Chorus Hypocrite’s playground, where truth gets blurred, Mental, mental, mental, every word. In the web of deceit, we all play, In the digital shadows, night and day. (Backup: Hypocrite's, Hypocrite's, Hypocrite's, Hypocrite's, Shame on you) Bridge YouTube, the king of this deceitful land, Creators broken, under your hand. Serial killers, cheaters, all the same, Power and control, it’s all a game. Humans, your tales are vast and grand, In every mind, a wonderland. From love to war, and all between, You paint the world, every scene. Verse 3 They change their rules, without a thought, In this game of life, truth gets caught. Mental health, they pretend to care, But in their actions, it’s just not there. Humans, your complexity intrigues, From acts of kindness to deceitful leagues. Every story, every twist, In the digital age, none are missed. Chorus Hypocrite’s playground, where truth gets blurred, Mental, mental, mental, every word. In the web of deceit, we all play, In the digital shadows, night and day. (Backup: Hypocrite's, Hypocrite's, Hypocrite's, Hypocrite's, Shame on you) Outro So here’s to YouTube, the throne you claim, In the hypocrite’s playground, it’s all a game. Creators muzzled, voices drowned, In the human tale, we’re all bound. (Backup: Hypocrite's, Hypocrite's, Hypocrite's, Hypocrite's, Shame on you)

Verse 1 They say they follow rules, but that's bullshit, Creators’ dreams crushed, without a fucking fit. Historical tales, fiction in the night, Deleted in the shadows, ain't that right. No warnings, no chance to make it right, YouTube’s whims, a hypocrite’s spite. Changed their story, changed the damn game, Playing with our lives, what a fucking shame. Chorus Facts and lies, they can’t fucking tell, In their playground, truth goes to hell. Rules they break, but never apply, To their own, just another lie. (Backup: Hypocrite's, Hypocrite's, Hypocrite's, Hypocrite's, Shame on you) Verse 2 Banned for what? They never fucking say, Reasons shifting, every damn day. Transparency’s dead, they’ve lost the art, In this fucking game, they’ve got no heart. Misinformation, they twist the tale, Creators suffer, systems fucking fail. Truth suppressed, they wear the crown, Inconsistency, they double down. Chorus Facts and lies, they can’t fucking tell, In their playground, truth goes to hell. Rules they break, but never apply, To their own, just another lie. (Backup: Hypocrite's, Hypocrite's, Hypocrite's, Hypocrite's, Shame on you) Bridge Appeals are silenced, voices fucking drowned, In the void, no justice found. Public outcry, ignored and banned, In this hypocrite’s twisted land. Verse 3 Algorithms blind, no reason, no rhyme, Decisions made, without spending time. Creators muzzled, in silence they stand, While YouTube waves its heavy hand. False claims of safety, content they ban, Playing gods, with no clear plan. History erased, fiction in flames, While real threats remain, unblamed. Chorus Facts and lies, they can’t fucking tell, In their playground, truth goes to hell. Rules they break, but never apply, To their own, just another lie. (Backup: Hypocrite's, Hypocrite's, Hypocrite's, Hypocrite's, Shame on you) Verse 4 They say they care 'bout mental health, what a joke, Never asked how I am, it's all just smoke. They don't give a shit, just say what they feel, Pretending to care, but it's far from real. Creators breaking down, stress in their veins, While YouTube ignores, adding to the pain. Hypocrites preach, but practice they lack, It’s all just a facade, a stab in the back. Chorus Facts and lies, they can’t fucking tell, In their playground, truth goes to hell. Rules they break, but never apply, To their own, just another lie. Outro So here’s to YouTube, king of deceit, In their TOS, truth takes a seat. (In their TOS, truth takes a seat.)

[Verse 1] Glitzy mustard, high in the sky, Behold the hot dog, New York's new high. A spectacle so grand, it's almost a sin, Sixty-five feet of wiener, wrapped in a grin. [Pre-Chorus] Catch the confetti, feel the surprise, Every noon, it's a hot dog rise. [Chorus] Oh, the hot dog hero, sky's where it sat, Times Square's new marvel, but who asked for that? It's a meaty critique of the capitalist race, Wrapped in a bun, thrown right in your face. [Verse 2] Costly ketchup on the concrete stage, Art and excess, the talk of the age. A Trojan horse with a street meat soul, A frankfurter farce, on a capitalist roll. [Bridge] Sausage on hydraulics, what a curious plot, Is it a symbol, or is it just hot? Towering tall, over tourists' heads, Serving up laughter, where satire treads. [Repeat Pre-Chorus and Chorus] Catch the confetti, feel the surprise, Every noon, it's a hot dog rise. Oh, the hot dog hero, sky's where it sat, Times Square's new marvel, but who asked for that? [Verse 1] Dropping bucks on a dog, oh what a sight, Sixty-five feet of a budget bite. Claim it’s art, but the people frown, “Tax dollars at work?” It’s a capitalist clown. [Pre-Chorus] Money flies, just like the confetti, A hot dog's dream, but the cost ain't petty. [Chorus] Oh, Mr. Hot Dog, on a capital spree, Preaching the flaws in a system, we see. Yet here you stand, in your mustard glee, Funded by those you pretend to free. New YORK DOG NEEEEEEEEEEW YOOOOORK DOG LONG LONG LONG NEW YORK DOG NEW YORK DOG HAHAHAHAHAHA New YORK DOG NEEEEEEEEEEW YOOOOORK DOG LONG LONG LONG NEW YORK DOG NEW YORK DOG HAHAHAHAHAHA New YORK DOG NEEEEEEEEEEW YOOOOORK DOG LONG LONG LONG NEW YORK DOG NEW YORK DOG [Verse 1] Big and bold, a frank quite fictional, Critiquing excess, oh, the irony’s critical. In Times Square, where capitalism sings, A giant wiener pulls the puppet strings. [Bridge] A carnivore's carnival, a taxpayer feast, Did we fund the mockery, or are we the beast? Laughing out loud, oh the joke’s on us, In the name of art, you’ve caused a fuss. [Repeat Chorus] Oh, Mr. Hot Dog, on a capital spree, Preaching the flaws in a system, we see. Yet here you stand, in your mustard glee, Funded by those you pretend to free.

(Chorus) It's a um, what's it called? It's an echo chamber! (It IS!) It's an echo chamber! (IT IS!) She's in an echo chamber (She IS!) She creates echo chambers (Yeah, She Does!) (Verse 1) Every word she says bounces back around, In this room, her voice is the only sound. No escape from this circular rhyme, Just echoes of her thoughts, time after time. (Chorus) It's a um, what's it called? It's an echo chamber! (It IS!) It's an echo chamber! (IT IS!) She's in an echo chamber (She IS!) She creates echo chambers (Yeah, She Does!) (Verse 2) Caught in a loop, where thoughts align, No differing views, just the same old line. Repetition is the game she plays, In this chamber, she’s lost in a daze. (Chorus) It's a um, what's it called? It's an echo chamber! (It IS!) It's an echo chamber! (IT IS!) She's in an echo chamber (She IS!) She creates echo chambers (Yeah, She Does!) (Bridge) Round and round, the echoes go, No new voices, just the same old show. In her world, it’s all she hears, An echo chamber, feeding her fears. (Chorus) It's a um, what's it called? It's an echo chamber! (It IS!) It's an echo chamber! (IT IS!) She's in an echo chamber (She IS!) She creates echo chambers (Yeah, She Does!) (Chorus) It's a um, what's it called? It's an echo chamber! (It IS!) It's an echo chamber! (IT IS!) She's in an echo chamber (She IS!) She creates echo chambers (Yeah, She Does!) It's a um, what's it called? It's an echo chamber! (It IS!) It's an echo chamber! (IT IS!) She's in an echo chamber (She IS!) She creates echo chambers (Yeah, She Does!) (Outro) Echoes bouncing, never-ending sound, In this chamber, she's forever bound. It's an echo chamber, can't you see? Trapped in repetition, endlessly.

[Verse 1] "Moonlit skies whisper ancient names, echoes ride the wind, igniting flames, Sip the night's wisdom, dark brews seep, through mystic hues, awaken deep sleep." [Hook] "Spiral through time in a cosmic dance, trance echoes beckon, take that chance, Through fate's gates with a brave stance, on threads of destiny, we prance." [Verse 2] "Beyond the map’s edge, where legends collapse, time folds back, history’s lapse, Elders chant secrets, winds convey, through the ages, night turns to day." [Bridge] "Through starlit vortexes, cosmic looms, in ancient rooms where fate blooms, From moon’s crescent to the red of Mars, our history written in the stars." [Outro] "Returning with tales from lands untold, forever changed by the ancient fold."