Lyrics : [Verse 1: 6/8] Count the seeds, count the grain Who is selling all the rain? You take the coin, you take the bread You put a crown on a rotten head One thousand baht, a dirty key To lock the door for you and me You drink the tea, you eat the lie While the orange sun begins to die [Pre-Chorus: 3/4] Numbers jumping in the dark Killing every little spark Higher, higher, how they fly? The math is low, the price is high [Chorus: 6/8] "Oh, you bought the future with a cheap receipt! You laid the country at their greedy feet! The paper burns, the ink is red You sold the living to the dead! The orange fire, they try to hide But there is no place left to slide No place to run, no place to stay When the magic fades away!" [Bridge: 4/4] I see the hand under the table. I see the wire under the floor. You think you’re stable? You think there’s no more? The hunger is coming. And you cannot eat the money. [Outro: 6/8] Shame on the buyer. Shame on the slave. You dug the hole. You made the grave.more

This song is in 11/8 time signature, what do you think? 🤗​more

[Verse 1] I don't wake up grateful every morning, Sometimes I curse the air I'm breathing. I count my debts like they're rosaries, And pray to gods I don't believe in. Tried the mirror mantras, tried the lies, Smile like hell, but my soul’s dry. Universe said, “Visualize.” I said, “Bitch, I’m traumatized.” [Pre-Chorus ] But I still want more— Not diamonds, just a damn open door. A body that doesn't burn from the inside, A bed that don’t echo goodbyes. [Chorus ] I want a better life, but I won’t pretend. Not chanting dreams with fake-ass friends. I want love that don’t leave scars, Money that’s mine, not just from stars. This ain't a prayer, it's a warning bell— I’m not in heaven, but I ain’t in hell. If fate won’t give, I’ll claw and steal— But whatever comes… It better be real. [Verse 2 ] Sick of wishing on 11:11 Like time owes me redemption. Every mirror’s cracked with fear, Still I breathe, still I’m here. I want health without hiding pain, Want joy that don’t feel insane. I want quiet in my fucking head, Not fake peace dressed in dread. [Bridge ] I don’t want miracles—I want momentum. Don’t need the light—I need direction. Take this wound, this rage, this fight, Forge me a future that fits my bite. [Chorus] I want a better life, but I won’t pretend. Not some sweet lie I manifest. Give me truth, give me blood and steel, If I gotta fight—then make it real. [Outro] I don’t need it now, I just need it true. Not a dream… Just something new.more