The Ballad of Edward Snowden

I was born
I was never born
I was never born
To lead
I was shot
On the National Mall
In 1963
I bled out on the street
They put it all up on T.V
I need someone
Who really knows my name
To tell me I'm insane
For saying all these things
That put me in my grave
And it's so lonely
Martyring myself
Abraham Lincoln
Edward Joe Snowden
I hope I go to hell
I was born
I was never born
I was never born
To lead
I need someone
Who really knows my name
To tell me I'm insane
For saying all these things
That put me in my grave
And it's so lonely
Martyring myself
Abraham Lincoln
Edward Joe Snowden
I hope I go to hell



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Barrick
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