[Verse 1] You dress up trash in glitter Sell us rust as gold You hide the hands that suffer Make the loud ones bold You bend the knees of the gentle Let the cruel ones climb You turn their lies into legends What a shameful time
[Chorus] It’s a disgrace O time How you crown the hollow Raise up the ruthless Make the careful follow You make the cheap seem rare Then make the real just disappear It’s a disgrace O time Can you even hear?
[Verse 2] Those carved from cuts and trouble Lean on you like kings You let their anger echo Till it owns all things You light the streets for the foolish Call their chaos art Turn the hurt into background While they tear apart
[Chorus] It’s a disgrace O time How you crown the hollow Raise up the ruthless Make the careful follow You make the cheap seem rare Then make the real just disappear It’s a disgrace O time Can you even hear?
Estilo de música
pop, Dark, theatrical pop ballad with male vocals; sparse piano and distant pads in the verse, then a sudden surge of drums and distorted bass for the chorus. Vocals start intimate and almost spoken, then crack into a raw, belted hook with stacked harmonies and eerie choral backing. Final chorus pulls instruments back for a stark, accusatory ending.