Headlines shift from murder to pop culture Can't make sense of it Headlines shift from massacre to laughter Can't make sense of it Headlines shift from despair to just hot air Can't make sense of it Can't make sense of it Can't make sense of it 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 Headlines shift from murder to pop culture Can't make sense of it Headlines shift from massacre to laughter Can't make sense of it Headlines shift from despair to just hot air Can't make sense of it Can't make sense of it Can't make sense of it 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 shit, repeat As our rights are ripped away How does it feel to be free? So ♪ 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