Thank You Budd Dwyer

Fit for an Autopsy & Nate Rebolledo - Rock, USA
Thank You Budd Dwyer
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Duration: 2:51
Lyrics
How in the fuck did it come to this? What makes an honest man hate his town? Last letters lost in the abyss Just a spark without a sound What are we left with in the end? Poverty and no self worth Bleeding for a shed of redemption As the hate turns to hurt And all we love And all the purest things we hold dear Will turn to dust and disappear Sins of our few forefathers Cast down to the sons Pave the way for victims and villains Fractured by fraud Governed by none Do you feel safe? Do you feel free? Do you feel discarded by a two-faced society? The system is dead Gun to my head I've got the way out The system is dead Gun to my head I've got the way out The system is dead Gun to my head I've got the way out What are we left with in the end? Poverty and no self worth Bleeding for a shed of redemption As the hate turns to hurt And all we love And all the purest things we hold dear Will turn to dust and disappear Sins of our new forefathers Cast down to the sons Pave the way for victims and villains Fractured by fraud Governed by none Do you feel safe? Do you feel free? Hang a flag half-mast for me If it makes you feel better, but know The system is dead Gun to my head I've got the way out The system is dead Gun to my head I've got the way out So watch and learn you fucking coward This will hurt someone
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Credits
- Writers
- Will Putney