Power’s Sexy
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Power’s Sexy is a fast, fierce punk rock track aimed at a world where money talks louder than people, and power smiles brighter than kindness.
Driven by sharp guitars, restless energy, and chant-like hooks, the song turns modern success culture into a loud social satire - share prices over memories, influence over understanding, ambition over care.
At its core, Power’s Sexy asks an uncomfortable question: what happens when love is treated like weakness, and obedience becomes the price of belonging?
It is not a lecture.
It is a distorted little alarm bell in a red tie.
A song for everyone who has ever looked at the headlines, boardrooms, social feeds, and polished smiles and wondered: “Is this really what we’re chasing?”
The striking cover artwork by MaKo perfectly captures the spirit of the song: a world dressed in confidence and success, hiding something far darker beneath the surface. Its bold red-and-black aesthetic reflects the tension between power and humanity that runs through the track.
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Share price, lost memories,
Feed me lies, sell me dreams.
Love’s outdated - who needs care?
Just buy your soul, it’s all for sale!
Power’s sexy, love is weak,
We want the crown, not the peace we seek.
Counting zeros, burning time,
Buy, obey, and never ask why.
Fake smiles on silver screens,
Plastic gods, designer dreams.
Truth’s a luxury, sold per gram,
Feed the machine - it’s who I am.
Power’s sexy, love is weak,
We want the crown, not the peace we seek.
Counting zeros, burning time,
Buy, obey, and never ask why.
Clock in, cash out,
Smile wide, don’t shout.
Perfect slaves in perfect guise,
Thank your boss and close your eyes.
Power’s sexy, love is weak,
We sold our souls for the life we seek.
Counting zeros, wasting time,
Buy, obey - and die in line.