Between Two Horse Pikes - Redneck God (feat. Shamoozey)

Soldier
Trapped in the suburbs
Shell shocked
Less than half a man
You couldn't comprehend
The pain I'm romancing
It's in my head
Where I lock it
I'm a waste of my own time
Facedown in a cocktail
Well it seems to be
The way in these parts
A withered hand
A younger hand
No one's even looking
A withered hand
A younger hand
No one's even looking
Everything I was
Everything I'll be
Falls apart
In the eyes
Of your upper middle class
Suburban nine to five
Redneck
Redneck
God

Written by:
John Castiglia

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