They love a manufactured world 

of panic and of risk

A world of fear and chaos, 

because it keeps the markets brisk. 

Fear and panic stops you seeing,

no time to run the gauntlet 

In a world of love and satisfaction 

all sales would surely plummet. 

Fear and Panic, Repeat! Repeat!

So If you’re gonna Make a Lie, 

set the scene, complete it

You might as well go supersize 

and simply just repeat it

Eventually they’ll all believe

in every voting booth

‘Cos no one checks the facts no more,

then The Lie becomes The Truth 

Crawling dread, Fear and Panic

The forest blinded by the trees

Stuck on loop, repeat!, repeat!

Unable to discern it, see?

No apparent morality

Creeping new normality

No hope, no whys, no ifs, no buts

A lingering death by a thousand cuts

Fear and Panic, Repeat! Repeat!

I break away like an angel I'm spreading,

Wings to the sky but it ain't heaven I'm heading, 

fly to the sun with an Icarus complex, 

homey never melt when I'm hitting it on flex, 

real deal cos this fire ain't mythical, 

laying out legends hell this game ain't difficult. 

winners taking chances we see it we risk it, 

others sit at home hear a knock and they missed it. 

Real talk can you walk the walk, 

keep on treading when the game says halt. 

we keep pushing let the world push back, 

lay em out flat when we hit new tracks. 

ME washing over me, you can change the world 

but you can't change G, see. 

we keeping it real for real sake, 

underestimation is a major mistake.

Fear and Panic, Repeat! Repeat!

If that’s your final answer, 

you’re asking the wrong questions

We know the price of everything,

but value nothing, no exceptions

Since the dawn facade of it,

civilisation’s counterfeit

Founded by the peers on high,

perpetuated by the masses’ eye

Fear and Panic, Repeat! Repeat!

All Picassos of their fame,

massed fakery’s part of the game

Name one, then two, link three, see four 

idols dropping to the floor

Implicit in the games they play

compete to live another day

Shakespeare wept, we all cried,

the day the music lied

Crawling dread, Fear and Panic

The forest blinded by the trees

Stuck on loop, repeat! repeat!

Unable to discern it, see?

No apparent morality

Creeping new normality

No hope, no whys, no ifs, no buts

A lingering death by a thousand cuts

Fear and Panic

Repeat! Repeat!

Fear and Panic

No hope, whys, ifs, buts

A lingering death by a thousand cuts

(c) and (p) The Mandela Effect / Happy Millionaire Music 2020