Brighten Tompkins - Daddy Death

We could muddy the waters together
Draw the line where we think we're supposed to
But you
Lose the view
A tyrant who thinks he's just like me
Soulless and ice cold
Mark my words
I will take you down
You will burn to the ground
I see in your eyes
A one-way ticket to failure
A singularity of skirting the line
Between wrong and wrong

Fly to papua new guinea
While the rest die in philly
On a hospital bed
Where the nurses are pretty
Underpaid and i feel there's
So much hatred for money
Where's the love for the money
Printed paper and stacks of
Greened out ink in the summer
Ain't no spine in the congress
Got these people in coffins
People's cousins in coffins
Symptoms start with the coughin
Then daddy death comes a knockin

Get the bag

Written by:
Brighten Tompkins

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