Deepfake

[Verse 1] Woman sins, World calls for her head for sale Man sins and man lives to tell the tale I hesitate at the soapbox tonight It's fucking cliché, we've all heard this one, right? [Verse 2] Too late to stop it and too late to fix Nobody's coming to save us from this None of this is what they told us would happen This can't be the future our mothers imagined [Verse 3] Money and power can't save you from them Riches are no shield from hungry men You say no, You shout like a bomb from the chest They ask 'til they've convinced themselves you said yes [Verse 4] The finest technology money could buy They could have cured cancer by now with AI Instead cue the old jokes, the wolves laugh again Turn us into pornos without our consent