Over My Dead Name - My Condolences

You're reppin' the tea party up and down the avenue
Don't step on the snake
But you better back the blue
It's a bit ironic
I've got some news for you
You can't have your boot and eat it too
You say the medias corrupt
And I won't deny it
They've got the money in their pockets
And they've got us divided
Your own is not different
Don't tell me their lies
When the fuckers at the top won't look you in the eye

Didn't ask for any of this
Won't waste my breath on you
My condolences
Didn't ask for any of this
It's not the battle I'd choose
My condolences

First thing I remember is gasping for breath
You shoved it all down till there was nothin' left
I didn't know it back then, but it finally clicked
A little more fucked than you'd like to admit
Choke
I don't have the heart to keep this up
Now where is home, but a gaping wound
Now I know how the saying goes
Drowning in the water of the womb

Didn't ask for any of this
Won't waste my breath on you
My condolences
Didn't ask for any of this
It's not the battle I'd choose

The boys are done playing in the sticks and mud
One chose a can of soup
The other chose a gun
And your comfort came second to none
Now bite your fucking tongue

Written by:
Dawn Winkler

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