Rumors and lies, jealousy and racism
anxiety and depression is the way this country faced them.
Fight amongst each other the rich ride on top the poor
Then we Justify our hatred firing missile across shores.
We all sang from sea to shining sea.
But justice can't be served where lies control democracy
Disguising truth to the youth with homosexual distraction
Gender fluid fiction trans people perceptions
Recollect the year when Trump grabbed a woman's box
Now picture him as trans no longer the sly fox?
Such a sad song where our weirdos can't win
the straits aren't the norm and hormone shots made us thin.
If we settle all our differences then we'll positively make it.
Our hearts will beat together negativity won't break it.
Why must I always look down, when I'm already much closer to the ground? Like the sights of what's above haven't any charisma, echo or oft repeated stigma. It explains the height of my burden.
The height of my burden it explains, my ultimate hatred for taller things.
Like the dirt we return too beneath our feet. Waste and feces is my frequent treat. It explains the height of my burden.
Like the stone I'm toughest foundation, The perfection of my own creation.
So why must I be sadden by truth, that I have not grown since my youth.
It explains the height of my burden.
The height of my burden it explains, that I am much taller when I stand on things.
Wow I say to this upper view, when looking down is all I do
it explains the height of my burden.
From the time our adolescent feet quickly grew into and grew out of shoes
We look back at where we went wrong such a sad song
Piles of bodies layer the soil like trash in a heap
Slowly decomposing and yet our focus is the way
We disposed of our adolescent shoes,
We could have saved the earth now sun rays burn those souls
Creating fumes that choked all but the upper class
So we capture a moment in time where we went wrong.
Metro police rush to the scene
As a demon’s head has broke through the soil
People stand by in horror
With one question: is this the end of days?
We don’t need no water
Let the motherfucker burn
Hey boss, more fire over here
Did you deactivate the camera?
We can’t get the insurance money if they catch us
These gas prices are seriously too high.
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