Joanne
Joanne
Joanne
Joanne
Joanne
Joannes just a name but what a soul as well
To be a slave to a name is a strange kind of hell
But to sink below it, well that's another thing altogether
Look at all the mess that we made
Daddy blames it on the poor
But it's our blood money that trickles to the floor
When she squats into a home
Just to sink into a sofa and feel something
This must be what it feels like to have a throne
This must be what it feels like to have a home
Joanne
Joanne
And she did her sweet time between the cracks that we made
With a six year gap since we asked her name
Through fish hook smiles that we shine like a masquerade
Now everybody's got a say on generational pain
But it's gonna rain heavy on this neck jerk parade
It's a rat race while we're all saving face
I'm gonna hate on legislation 'cus hate is fucking contagious
This must be what it feels like to have a throne
This must be what it feels like to have a home
This must be what it feels like to be unafraid
This must be what it feels like to have a name
Joanne
Joanne
Joanne
Joanne
Empty houses, homeless humans
Same downtown, different uterus
Empty houses, homeless humans
Same downtown, different uterus
Empty houses, homeless humans
Same downtown, different uterus
Empty houses, homeless humans
Same downtown, different uterus
Joanne
Joanne
Joanne
Joannes just a name but what a soul as well
To be a slave to a name is a strange kind of hell
But to sink below it, well that's another thing altogether
Look at all the mess that we made
Daddy blames it on the poor
But it's our blood money that trickles to the floor
When she squats into a home
Just to sink into a sofa and feel something
This must be what it feels like to have a throne
This must be what it feels like to have a home
Joanne
Joanne
And she did her sweet time between the cracks that we made
With a six year gap since we asked her name
Through fish hook smiles that we shine like a masquerade
Now everybody's got a say on generational pain
But it's gonna rain heavy on this neck jerk parade
It's a rat race while we're all saving face
I'm gonna hate on legislation 'cus hate is fucking contagious
This must be what it feels like to have a throne
This must be what it feels like to have a home
This must be what it feels like to be unafraid
This must be what it feels like to have a name
Joanne
Joanne
Joanne
Joanne
Empty houses, homeless humans
Same downtown, different uterus
Empty houses, homeless humans
Same downtown, different uterus
Empty houses, homeless humans
Same downtown, different uterus
Empty houses, homeless humans
Same downtown, different uterus
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Writer(s): Dillon Harre
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