Toxic Word Salad

Verse 1

He speaks in riddles, wrapped in rot

A thousand words that say a lot of... not

Double-speak in a velvet haze

Truth gets lost in the verbal maze

Pre-Chorus

Mumble, stumble, twist the scene

Every lie dressed up in sheen

Chorus

Toxic word salad—served on a silver plate

Confusion is the weapon, and clarity’s too late

Spin the tale, derail the facts

We’re choking on the syntax of his twisted tracks

Verse 2

Buzzwords buzz like flies on meat

Empty slogans on repeat

“Unity” while walls are built

“Freedom” soaked in shame and guilt

Bridge

He talks in loops, a scripted trance

A puppet dance in a power romance

Smoke and mirrors, truth denied

We see the strings he tries to hide

Breakdown

No more sermons, no more spin

We’re tearing down the lies within

No more fog, no more disguise

We spit the truth back in his eyes

Final Chorus

Toxic word salad—dressed in deceit

We’re starving for truth, not corporate meat

Cut the mic, expose the scheme

And silence the toxic word machine