Letras
Wires hum like a ghost in the grid
Promises sold on a dream that slid
Upward upward till the air grew thin
Plastic towers built on code and spin
AI bubble crash watch it all implode
Zeros and ones can't carry the load
Economic apocalypse on the screen
End of the system you thought was supreme
Factories silent algorithms scream
Wall Street weeps over a broken scheme
Coins turned to dust pixels can't feed
The empire crumbles on its endless greed
What do we trade when the future's sold
Who do we trust when the wires go cold
AI bubble crash watch it all implode
Zeros and ones can't carry the load
Economic apocalypse on the screen
End of the system you thought was supreme
Binary prophets with their hollow eyes
Selling salvation that only divides
Rust in the circuits cracks in the code
A brave new chaos we all rode