Alley Trash - New Failures

Son of the South

These colors don't run, but they sure as hell stain
Ashamed of my blood, my kin, my family name

Dead traitor's flag held high, logic unsound
Lacking all empathy, ignorant and proud

Our undoing is the indifference of a few good men

I won't sit idly by
Wasting my hands, wringing my time

I've been been embarrassed for more than long enough

Kill all your idols and fuck with your demons
Fuck your fake friends and go disown your families

I saw you then for what you were
I see you now you selfish whore
I saw you then you selfish inbred scum

So don't carry me home

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Writer(s): Evan Warren
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