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Felidai - Divide and Drown

Felidai - Divide and Drown Lyrics: Wake up to a screen full of shouting again Red versus blue like it’s blood on my hands Every headline’s a loaded gun Every comment says “pick a side, son” Neighbors turn to enemies overnight Same damn street, just a different sign Talking loud but we don’t say much Truth gets buried in the crossfire dust I’m so tired of the battlefield Of labels that we’re forced to feel Left, right, wrong, or righteous crown— We’re all just trying not to drown I’m sick of the noise, sick of the spin Sick of the walls that we’re living in You say left, you say right But it’s the same damn fight We’re divided, we fall for the show While the cracks in the system grow Black or white, day or night— It’s killing us with this left-right lie Working hard just to pay the rent While they debate what “freedom” meant Talking heads in a tailored suit Selling fear like it’s absolute Mama’s worried about the bills Brother’s fighting imaginary hills We bleed the same when the cuts run deep But we’re too busy picking enemies I’m so numb to the rally cries To poisoned truths and alibis If hate’s the fuel they’re pouring down Why are we still passing it around? I’m sick of the noise, sick of the spin Sick of the walls that we’re living in You say left, you say right But it’s the same damn fight We’re divided, we fall for the show While the cracks in the system grow Black or white, day or night— It’s killing us with this left-right lie Divide! Divide! That’s the plan! Keep us fighting hand to hand! While we argue, while we scream, They’re cashing out on broken dreams! No more lines drawn in the sand! No more puppets, no more brand! We’re more than colors on a map— Stop attacking, take it back! I’m sick of the noise, sick of the spin Sick of the hate they’re packaging in You say left, you say right But we’re losing sight We’re divided, we drown in the sound Of a circus spinning round and round Black or white, day or night— We won’t be saved by picking a side Maybe we’re more than a vote in a war Maybe we’re more than what they label us for If we stop drawing lines in the sand… We might remember we’re just people again.