All the World’s a Stage

(Verse 1)
They tell you, “Kid, you can be president one day,”
But the ballot’s just a mask, it’s a rigged Broadway,
Elites got the script, you just play your role,
Celebrity shuffle while they keep control,
No upward climb in this pyramid scheme,
Just TV dreams and a marketing meme,
You’re stuck in their loop, it’s a media cage,
Like Shakespeare said — all the world’s a stage.

(Hook)
You can’t be president, stop the charade,
It’s all pre-cast in the parts they’ve made,
Even puppet politicians just turn the page,
Lines fed straight from the backstage mage,
Stop givin’ your mind to the idiot box,
What’s in your head now, just a pile of rocks?
You ain’t free till you leave their game,
See the whole set, it will never be the same.

(Verse 2)
From sitcom smiles to the press room lies,
Every scene’s framed for the sheep’s wide eyes,
News anchors laugh while they load your plate,
Feeding you fear while they seal your fate,
They swap out faces, but the hands stay still,
Same old masters at the top of the hill,
Playin’ their chess while you’re fightin’ for pawns,
Singin’ their anthem while your freedom’s gone.

(Hook)
You can’t be president, stop the charade,
It’s all pre-cast in the parts they’ve made,
Even puppet politicians just turn the page,
Lines fed straight from the backstage mage,
Stop givin’ your mind to the idiot box,
What’s in your head now, just a pile of rocks?
You ain’t free till you leave their game,
See the whole set, it will never be the same.

(Bridge)
Break out the loop, see the curtain pull back,
See the man with the strings, wearin’ gold and black,
You’re not the star, just an extra they place,
While the real shot callers never show their face.

(Outro)
So kill the TV, put your eyes on the street,
Hear the real drum beat, feel the real heat,
Don’t act in their play, write your own new page,
‘Cause the truth don’t live on the world’s fake stage.