The Interrupters
Judgement Day
Nothing is sacred anymore
Narcissus is your false prophet
You tell the world where you are
And what you do
And you wonder what they think about it
Privacy is lost, but that's not a problem
You love the applause, show's just begun
Spotlight on everything that you say
Spotlight, we're living in judgement day
Spotlight, and you can never run away
Spotlight, we're living in judgement day, judgement day
Act two, you put on your dancing shoes
Just to prove that you got rhythm
Every step that you take is on a record
And replayed and you're plugged into their system
Privacy is gone and all your information
You just confess without interrogation
You're obsessed with your reflection
A sickness, an infection