Click - FRONDS

A pic is both lure and portal

Drawing you in

You fall through the image door

And find yourself

In the seat of judicial power

Eye to the screen

The cursors a gavel that you

Wield with a click

Now they’re on death row for a crime

They seem to have committed in their life

Say they didn’t mean it at the time

Hope they have their sentence turned to life

You log

On

And watch

A video of

A cop says

«click to convict»

A con

Begging you

To click to commute

A pic is both lure and portal

Drawing you in

You fall through the image door

And find yourself

Fixed in your seat

And in the camera’s stare

The cursors a gavel that

They wield with a click

Now you’re on death row for a crime

You seem to have committed in your life

Say you didn’t mean it at the time

Hope you have your sentence turned to life

You log

On

And watch

A video of

A cop says

«click to convict»

A con

Begging you

To click to commute