Queer Father - Trauma Queen

You hold your pain
Down under your tongue
Rancid breath held by your teeth

Blah blah blah
Don't be a trauma queen
Don't be a trauma queen
Don't let them know
The blaze in your head
Don't be a trauma queen
Don't be a trauma queen
They can't see the nightmares

When he runs his paws all over you
But no one can see a thing
When he's stalking his prey
Ready to devour you
You just look crazy now
Blah blah blah
Healing isn't linear
So I cry as I snap myself
Yeah it hurts but in the end
I just wanna grab my bag

Blah blah blah
Don't be a trauma queen
Don't be a trauma queen
Don't let them know
The blaze in your head
Don't be a trauma queen
Don't be a trauma queen
They can't see the nightmares

Andrew, Andrew, Andrew, Andrew
Fifty, fifty, fifty, fifty
You're on something special to me
Ten kids, ten kids
Nigger faggot nigger faggot
Nobody fucking cares now
Gimme some of that

Written by:
Larry Lee

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