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Intro
Click. Screen down. Two seventeen, rain on the windshield. I let the comment load, then let it starve.
Verse 1
Hate came folded like a parking ticket, all caps, no facts, bad grammar with a witness. I was in the elevator, glass doors, tenth floor, checking freight numbers by the port, not your thread war. Cracked phone buzzing under a gold paperweight, left it face-down while the bass learned heavyweight. 305 in the jacket, 954 on the plate, I do not argue with a shadow at the gate.
Pre-chorus
Policy says keep moving when the noise gets loud. Receipt says paid in full, no room for your cloud. Cheap talk knock, then the lock go click. I got one line for the whole comment brick
Chorus
I'm sorry, but your opinion means very little to me. Very little, little, little to me. Hate coming in, click. Focus on green. Empire in progress, don't disturb the machine. I'm sorry, but your opinion means very little to me. Very little, then nothing, then gone on three.
Verse 2
You typed ten paragraphs, I stamped one no. Blue ink, clean margin, let the silence show. Fluorescent room, cold coffee, invoice stack, I turned a bad look into a better contract. Rain on the causeway, toll slip in the seat, sub bass talking where the doubts used to breathe. Your name got small when the wire went through, I measured your heat by the work I outgrew.
Verse 3
They want a reaction with a screenshot frame, I gave them a mute button and a shipping lane. Dock gate open, fog sitting low, I put my whole future in a ledger row. No speech, no sweat, no public debate, just a calendar full and a locked-in face. Tell the rumor bring lunch if it plans to stay, I bill by the hour when they waste my day.
Pre-chorus
Policy says keep moving when the noise gets loud. Receipt says paid in full, no room for your cloud. Cheap talk knock, then the lock go click. I got one line for the whole comment brick
Chorus
I'm sorry, but your opinion means very little to me. Very little, little, little to me. Hate coming in, click. Focus on green. Empire in progress, don't disturb the machine. I'm sorry, but your opinion means very little to me. Very little, then nothing, then gone on three.
Verse 4
I heard the laugh from a table I outpriced, saw the smirk turn still when the numbers got precise. Gold paperweight sitting on the cracked black screen, like a crown on a mouth that forgot how to mean. I don't chase applause, I audit the room, who clapped when I lost, who vanished too soon. Now the same small names want a front-row seat, but the list got closed at 2:17.
Bridge
Let it go-oh, let it go low. Phone still buzz, but the hand stay slow. Let it go-oh, let it go low. I built too much to answer every no.
Verse 5
By sunrise, the port lights fade into blue, and the hate looks tired when the work comes through. I keep one rule taped inside my mind: never let a loud room price your time. If it ain't love, law, money, or truth, it don't get a chair, it don't get a view. Screen still cracked, but the plan stayed clean, watch me turn dead noise into living green.
Pre-chorus
Policy says keep moving when the noise gets loud. Receipt says paid in full, no room for your cloud. Cheap talk knock, then the lock go click. I got one line for the whole comment brick
Chorus
I'm sorry, but your opinion means very little to me. Very little, little, little to me. Hate coming in, click. Focus on green. Empire in progress, don't disturb the machine. I'm sorry, but your opinion means very little to me. Very little, then nothing, then gone on three.
Outro
Click. Screen down. Paper tear. Very little
Inside the recording
Click. Screen down.
Policy says keep moving when the noise gets loud. Receipt says paid in full, no room for your cloud.
Click. Screen down.
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