Friendly Fire

Navigating Silence: Tuya's Reflection on Societal Obedience
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Lyrics

Who's not getting friendly fire all around?

Questioning who is not experiencing conflict or opposition from others.

We became everyone's cops, fast as it sounds.

Describing a transformation into being seen as authority figures quickly.

And the word is now reviled against the silence.

Noting that the word is now condemned in contrast to silence.

And the music is now commited to all the adverts.

Expressing that music is now dedicated or associated with advertisements.


How is it possible to be engaged with transversality?

Pondering how one can engage with diversity or versatility.

And become a fortune teller's functionality?

Contemplating the development into a fortune teller's predictability.

All the sorrows missconnected with critic's reason legacy.

Highlighting the mismatch of sorrows with the legacy of critical reasoning.

All the noise is someone's joys, and mass control.

Stating that all the disturbances are someone else's pleasures and part of mass control.

Now who chooses silence as a way to survive?

Raising a question about choosing silence as a means of survival.


The road is there, but i've got no spare,

Acknowledging the existence of a path but lacking the resources to follow it.

The appearance of help is annoying.

Describing the annoyance caused by the appearance of help.

Who reflects to feel distressed?

Pondering on who reflects to experience distress.

Only who, become the trouble, got the main clocks in hour.

Suggesting that only those who become a problem are recognized with significant attention.


All protected, accommodated in this house.

Indicating a sense of security and protection within a specific place.

Everyone can step on the ground so, what's the doubts?

Posing a question about ownership and visibility of possessions.

But who own it? Clean and show it? No one knows.

Expressing uncertainty about who owns and displays something.

We're supposed to keep an eye, but where’d we go?

Highlighting the obligation to be vigilant, accompanied by a sense of confusion about direction.

Now who chooses silence as a way to survive?

Reiterating the question of choosing silence for survival.


Obey, obey, obey, remain below.

Repetition of the command "Obey" and emphasizing the need to stay below or subordinate.

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