I Hate Ventriloquists

My head's on a stick
I hate ventriloquists
Looking for happiness
I couldn't resist

And we keep screaming along
That I'm not ready for this

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I think I found God
On a street corner of L.A.
I asked him what's going on
There's children dying everyday

And he keeps singing along
That all we can do is pray

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

And I remember it never used to be this way
Woke up dazed in a hotel room, watching old cartoons
Getting stoned all day

Oh father, I'm just being honest
'Cause I'm not doing okay

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

My head's on a stick
I hate ventriloquists



Credits
Writer(s): Jon Joseph, Cameron Joseph Peinado, Sean Perry, Sydney J. Nae Tagle, Levi Alexander Matulis
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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