End Game
Never before have we had to face
An enemy from which exists
A cancer that attacks our very
Liberties from inside
The left wing smites the right wing
While the right wing spites the left
Ignorant that death is consuming
The entire animal
Every time I think about it
I just try to block it out
Another nail driven into the
Coffin that's my doubt
I just wish that
There was just
A shred of truth
To hold on to
Ghost town, dust bowl evident
The American dream is a nightmare
Trillion-dollar deficit
Guess who's left footing the bill
Free to think that you are thinking
For yourself, no one else
Mother's milk, the media
Leaves us wanting more and more
Can you get up off your knees
Can you heal a world, diseased
Can you make it all make sense
Can you help me off this fence
You're a drug, I'm a whore
You leave me wanting more
Funny how things change so quickly
Sad how things seem the same
Squandered everybody's trust
Thanks for leading us astray
Nothing seems to be out of place
Until you peel back the skin
Revealing the dry rot beneath
Willing victim of entropy
Every time I think about it
I just try to block it out
Another nail driven into the
Coffin that's my doubt
I just wish that
There was just
A shred of truth
To hold on to
I just wish that
There was just
A shred of truth
To hold on to
"God bless America"
"God damn America"
An enemy from which exists
A cancer that attacks our very
Liberties from inside
The left wing smites the right wing
While the right wing spites the left
Ignorant that death is consuming
The entire animal
Every time I think about it
I just try to block it out
Another nail driven into the
Coffin that's my doubt
I just wish that
There was just
A shred of truth
To hold on to
Ghost town, dust bowl evident
The American dream is a nightmare
Trillion-dollar deficit
Guess who's left footing the bill
Free to think that you are thinking
For yourself, no one else
Mother's milk, the media
Leaves us wanting more and more
Can you get up off your knees
Can you heal a world, diseased
Can you make it all make sense
Can you help me off this fence
You're a drug, I'm a whore
You leave me wanting more
Funny how things change so quickly
Sad how things seem the same
Squandered everybody's trust
Thanks for leading us astray
Nothing seems to be out of place
Until you peel back the skin
Revealing the dry rot beneath
Willing victim of entropy
Every time I think about it
I just try to block it out
Another nail driven into the
Coffin that's my doubt
I just wish that
There was just
A shred of truth
To hold on to
I just wish that
There was just
A shred of truth
To hold on to
"God bless America"
"God damn America"
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Harvell
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