Puppet, Puppet, Watch Him Dance

(Intro – fast, distorted synth + heavy bass drop)

Yo, check the mic, one-two—

This a rave alert, red, white, and blue

But the strings attached, yeah, they ain’t my size

Who really pullin’ the strings tonight? (Say what?)

(Verse 1 – steady, aggressive flow)

Oval Office, but the throne’s overseas

Puppet commander, sayin’ “please” to degrees

They snap their fingers, he adjust the tie

“Jump, Mr. President—” he askin’ “how high?”

Treaty on the table? Nah, that’s a leash

Foreign check cleared, now he talkin’ their speech

Fox on the screen, but the script’s from Berlin

Or Beijing, or Moscow—where do I begin?

Patriot act? Nah, that’s a puppet ballet

Every tweet a marionette string pulled halfway

(Pre-chorus – building, echo effect)

They don’t need a coup, don’t need a bomb

Just a phone and a donor and a perfumed palm

Say “ally” but they mean “lapdog, sit”

Red pill or blue? Nah, you already bit

(Chorus – rave beat, crowd chanting)

Puppet, puppet, watch him dance on the wire

Foreign hand up his back, breathin’ fire

Left, right, left—no, that ain’t his choice

Foreign country talkin’ through his voice

Puppet, puppet, yeah, the strings are global

Salute the flag? Nah, salute the noble

Who’s really president? Look past the smirk

Foreign power clockin’ in for work

(Verse 2 – faster, more frantic)

Summit in Geneva, he read from a card

“My master says tariffs—make the trade war hard”

They laugh in the backroom, sip expensive wine

“Best investment ever—this president’s mine”

Executive order signed with a borrowed hand

Underminin’ every soldier in the promised land

“America first”? Nah, America third

Behind the foreign interest and every whispered word

He bows at the airport, he kisses the ring

Doesn’t matter which country—same puppet string

(Bridge – breakdown with laser synths)

Snip one string, they replace it with two

Now he’s campaignin’ on what they tell him to do

“Strong leader”—nah, that’s a hologram

Foreign capital clappin’ like a metronome, damn

(Chorus – repeat, crowd jumping)

Puppet, puppet, watch him dance on the wire

Foreign hand up his back, breathin’ fire

Left, right, left—no, that ain’t his choice

Foreign country talkin’ through his voice

Puppet, puppet, yeah, the strings are global

Salute the flag? Nah, salute the noble

Who’s really president? Look past the smirk

Foreign power clockin’ in for work

(Outro – beat slows, then one final drop)

So next time he speaks, ask who feeds the line

Is it USA—or a foreign design?

Rave in the dark, but the truth in the light

Puppet cut strings… but that ain’t tonight.

(Record scratch. Beat cuts.)

Yeah. Think about it.