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