Lyrics: Connor Gerrard/Dustin Pfaff
Music: Connor Gerrard/Dustin Pfaff
Vox: Well it's been year since we last battled
So we are live with the catch
Of the anchor of all the channels
I'm the guy with the answers
Velvette will have you cancelled
Spread my propaganda
This deer is in my headlights
So smile for the camera
Oh wait you hate that don't you
Spend four bars and you are already old news
We got mobile handsfree control rooms
Call me out
You still pay at the phone move
I built an empire all families love it
Gadgets published don't scratch the budget
You keep that cheap a** establishment funded
Got all that baggage now you handle the luggage
Keep your eyes on the big screen
Nobody miss you it's impossible to miss me
My future ambition past your history
Left in dust clean sweeping an empty
Vox rides away bleed the rap into me
You'll be the next feast down in Cannibal Street
Watch you from my towers you chop to bits
I'm not pulling my punch
These are box office hits
Alastor:You are the boss who's running town?
That's not how I recall things
Spare us from this garish and to mine that you're performing
Desperate for relevance repetitious and boring
They are screaming
I'm the reason that the 20s were roaring
Picture the scene a wannabe troll
Throws a fit like a teen who has lost his control
Your visual gags look like tiktok ads
Screw your silver screen
I'm comedy gold
To call yourself a ringleader feels insincere
Square in a circle you just don't fit here
Exposing a hack we scrap and it won't be just be your mediocre show to get axed
Bet you wish you had a cane like this but you'll never be able
Back to reality
Severe these cables
Warped personality formed from a fallacy
Fake news you sell them preach fables
Don't purchase a lie here's a deal
I'll offer a word of advice
The products go straight to your head then your circuits will fry
You will be struck down like the birds in the sky
Adam: We are not birds, I'm not even in this song!
Vox: Do you really think you still got sway in this town?
Time's changed you should've remained underground
Public view is my eye my ear's to the streets
Saw your ratings decline
No one hears your screams
Alastor: Moderns gets forgotten, but what doesn't is tradition
Sequel simply seldom can live up to the original
We're only singing still cause I'm just so petty
If I was going to lose I would have done so already
Vox: You're all talk
That's how you save face I'm a level above
I'm done playing these games
I'm locked in the mainframe gone is your heyday
See how you walk when I break that cane
Alastor: Touch what's mine you wretched slime
And you'll beg to die for a second time
You know the Vees would be fine if you stepped aside
Oh I'm sorry did that hurt your sense of pride
Vox: We have the most dangerous clientele
Alastor: Vox is this a rap or a cry for help
Vox: Oh if I needed your outdated method I'd fax you
Alastor: Play a new tune
Cheap shots lose value
Vox: Oh that's rich, think I'll scratch your record
Alastor: You hang off my coat tails
Even with the Velvette around you're a tacky dresser
Vox: That's so not true!
Alastor: Careful now don't blow a fuse
Vox: You ancient dinosaur!
Your antique weapons won't work in a cyber war
I got the upper hand now, how's it feel?
Alastor: Sure hope someone remembered their power Bill
Vox: Wait what
Goddammit!!!