[Verse 1]
Something react with a shake and a bang to resurrect
A deadbeat rhythm of a slant and a pose
Of chivalry that's far front its best
So over-rated, so bits and pieces, exhilarating, and so deceiving

[Chorus]
Wait, it's all sounding the same

[Verse 2]
So over-rated, so bits and pieces, accelerated, accelerated
Mark it up with the made up, make it up on the side
Drag through shoulders to the wheel of alluring and baited lies

[Chorus]
Wait, it's all sounding the same
Wait, rehashed beats and breakdowns
Surrounded
Take the diversity away
Make it all feel stale and vacant
Call it trashing
Wait, it's all sounding the same
It's all charades and shadows
Call it trashing
It's all sounding the same
It's all charades and shadows