Yeah…Turn the volume up…Static in the signal, truth in the rhythm…You feel that?[Verse 1]Mainstream flashes on the midnight screenTalking loud but they hide what they meanNeon lies in the headlines glowToo many questions they don't wanna showThey say “relax, everything’s alright”But the cracks appear in the satellite lightSignals humming through the radio snowWhole world watching but they never knowSmoke in the air, city lights burn slowTruth underground where the rebels goVoices rising from the concrete floorKnocking loud on a locked steel doorChorus – Chant Hook Turn it up, let the speakers blowTruth in the bass where the rebels go(HEY!) Voices loud, let the whole world knowYou can’t hide truth in a radio show(HEY!) Hands up high, let the rhythm rollFreedom in the beat, feel it in your soul(HEY!) Say it loud, let the whole crowd roarTruth breakin’ out through the broadcast door[Verse 2]All I want is freedom in the open airNot another chain hiding everywhereFeels like somebody locked the gateLeft the whole world arguing with fateI remember days when the sky felt wideNo filters on the air outsideNow I'm yelling through a broken micTrying to spark just one more lightCrooked signals on the station tonightTruth and rumor locked in a fightBroadcast towers standing in the rainEcho questions once againFrom the streets to the towers where the cables runTruth moving faster than a loaded drumHeartbeat heavy like a warning signRebel rhythm riding every rhymeChorus – Chant Hook Turn it up, let the speakers blowTruth in the bass where the rebels go(HEY!) Voices loud, let the whole world knowYou can’t hide truth in a radio show(HEY!) Hands up high, let the rhythm rollFreedom in the beat, feel it in your soul(HEY!) Say it loud, let the whole crowd roarTruth breakin’ out through the broadcast door[Verse 3]Leaders talking but the people see throughToo many promises they never came trueQuestions rising like a storm tonightLightning flashing in the satellite lightCrowds online and the rumors spreadEvery word echoing in our headsSignals bouncing through the rain and wireFeeding every rebel spark of fireSome got explaining left to doPeople asking what they put us throughCrooks and snakes in designer suitsSelling stories instead of truthBroadcast voices through the nation awakeSome say truth, some say fakeBut when the static clears from the station viewYou start to see who’s fooling whoFinal Chorus – Crowd Chant Turn it up, let the speakers blowTruth in the bass where the rebels go(HEY!) Voices loud, let the whole world knowYou can’t hide truth in a radio show(HEY!) Truth! Truth! Let the speakers roarTruth breakin’ out through the broadcast door(HEY!) Freedom! Freedom! Let the crowd explodeTruth in the rhythm — overload! Crooked signals on the station tonight Truth and rumor in a fight Broadcast towers in the rain Echo questions once again And Starmer has some explaining to do He sold the country to the boogaloo He's a crook, he's a snake Bri'ish Brod Casting Station is nothing but Disinformation.