The Patriot

Everyday
I wake up and say
What the hell am I doing here

They're all on their phones
Drugs and hormones
Breaking all their bones

And I don't really care about the president
Nobody ever means what they compliment
Why's everyone full of shit but me

Nothing to say
Stuck in your ways
Hiding your blackball

Writing that said
I wish you were dead
Carved into the stalls

And I don't really care about the president
Nobody ever means what they compliment
Why's everybody full of shit but me



Credits
Writer(s): William Allen
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