My Favorite Demons - Welcome to the Family Son

I feel the blister on my heart
About to burst about to break
When their morals don't align 
You sacrifice them to the grave
Take your guns
And family values
You can burn them at the stake
Yeah, Let's see how tough you are With an AR in your fucking face
You need to get it through your skull 
What if it was your boy or little girl
Ignorance is fucking bliss
You need to learn how to breathe
I see the devil screaming 
Welcome to the Family Son
Now I didn't say you're not responsible
Don't care if you conceal and hold
But your arguments are as paper thin as your prehistoric brain
I've got a mom, a dad, a sister
Teachers and a college student
I give a fuck if I wake up and see them on the fucking news
You try to claim you're for freedom
You're just a cult screaming
Welcome to the Family Son
Jagged bullets
Scars are swollen
Lives are broken
Just so you can
Keep pretending
Nothings changing
Feel so crazy
Losing my mind
You're not brave
You're not brave
You're not brave
You're not brave
Death to the hypocrites
Oh
Jagged bullets
Scars are swollen
Lives are broken
Just so you can
Keep pretending
Nothings changing
Feel so crazy
Losing my mind
Jagged bullets
Scars are swollen
Lives are broken
Just so you can
Keep pretending
Nothings changing
Feel so crazy
Losing my mind
Welcome to the Family Son

Written by:
Nathaniel Uecker

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