Get to Win

Yeah he's an asshole but you know he's mine
And all of your tears mean I'm doing fine
Dead kids on the border they're so far away
As long as I got mine today
Enemies are friends, friends are enemies
I love how confusion brings you to your knees
Chaos on the networks, fingers in the polls
What price will we get when we sell our souls?

I'd rather burn it to the ground
Than ever concede one more round
You know I'll commit every sin
If it means you don't get to win

So there's a new report out today
My favorite talking head tells me what to say
Repeat the points and echo the lies
Get a little harder from the look in your eyes
You say we're selling everything down the creek
But we are the strong and you are the weak
You want your guy back cause you say he's bigger
I'm so outraged we elected a loser!

Don't wanna cry in heaven
I'd rather laugh in hell
Gets hotter every day
I guess it's just as well
This is all that excites me
Shut up bitch, make me come
When we've ruined everything
There's nowhere left, nowhere left to run



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Writer(s): Paul Furio
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