HOOK
The truth costs money, and the lies are free
You gotta pay attention they gonna lie and cheat
You gotta pay to play ya gotta find the key
Some of us will pray, some will line the street
The truth costs money, and the lies are free
You gotta pay attention they gonna lie and cheat
You gotta pay to play we gotta find the key
I’m just waiting for the day that we can finally breathe

VERSE 1: Tyler Durdin
Where we going, where we been, where we at hon?
Now every single day is the same, as all the last ones
I don’t think we’ll last long so here’s another sad song
We workin on the weekend so I’m drinkin til the past gone
So pass the bourbon now I’m sure that we earned it
I see the blood on the turf but they ain’t concerned that we hurtin
It getting worse ya feeling worse as a person
Murder, murder every news blurb serves a diversion
A bunch a conservative serpents out there herdin their servants
Sayin they breakin the system but they just changin the version
Trying to cut through all the rage it take the blade of a surgeon
Another day another news feed of hate and aversion
They like ta say that it’s urgent so they can fake a disturbance
Or they can make an arrangement to… invade when it serves em, huh
If I had a buck for every fuck that I wasted
At least I’d know that I earned it, but here I’m stuck in the basement

HOOK
The truth costs money, and the lies are free
You gotta pay attention they gonna lie and cheat
You gotta pay to play ya gotta find the key
Some of us will pray, some will line the street
The truth costs money, and the lies are free
You gotta pay attention they gonna lie and cheat
You gotta pay to play we gotta find the key
I’m just waiting for the day that we can finally breathe

VERSE 2: Maruchan Chef
Tell me how much a body cost
How you value a soul
Booted up to stomp boots on the young and the old
Untold glory awaits
The silent racist
Master gave you a dollar
Made yo ass complacent
And when we complain and stick up for each other
They picking up guns and shooting up our brothers
I'm tired of the violence but I'm even more tired how we let folks keep wiling
Honestly you a lie if say you aware
Cause if you were
You'd be out on the streets to in a tear
But nah it's all whatcha how I whip McLaren
While muhfuckas get rubber hits for standing there staring
Modern terrorists
Dont come from a land in the east
It's your neighbor in the blue driving up in the streets
It's your husband worth a badge and new people to beat
Its you clutching your bag and crossing over the street

HOOK
The truth costs money, and the lies are free
You gotta pay attention they gonna lie and cheat
You gotta pay to play ya gotta find the key
Some of us will pray, some will line the street
The truth costs money, and the lies are free
You gotta pay attention they gonna lie and cheat
You gotta pay to play we gotta find the key
I’m just waiting for the day that we can finally breathe