Dead Bread
Boarded up, not a soul in sight
Now they're telling him to go
Get out of here
He's over stayed his welcome
Now he's just causing fear
Just trying to find a way back home
They say evil's up on high
But they seem to be alright to me
An evolutionary, an evolution so be wary
They could take everything even though
Their hands are tied
All that time watching from a bed on high
Spectator in the sky
The coverage is scary
But the parties act contrary
Pots banging all night long make me wonder
Who's fighting who?
I don't want to be questioning
That which I have no understanding
Tell me how it is
I bet he ruined every ounce of you
You want to cut his braids
And pour paint on his face
And burn his house to the ground
And make him fly far away
What's that up in the sky?
A condor, you won't survive
But up here in the high
That bird of prey's a machine tonight
Dead bread, it looks like you
Your family came, they claimed you
What's that up in the sky?
A condor, you won't survive
But up here in the high
That bird of prey's a machine tonight
Dead bread, it looks like you
Your family came, they claimed you
Now they're telling him to go
Get out of here
He's over stayed his welcome
Now he's just causing fear
Just trying to find a way back home
They say evil's up on high
But they seem to be alright to me
An evolutionary, an evolution so be wary
They could take everything even though
Their hands are tied
All that time watching from a bed on high
Spectator in the sky
The coverage is scary
But the parties act contrary
Pots banging all night long make me wonder
Who's fighting who?
I don't want to be questioning
That which I have no understanding
Tell me how it is
I bet he ruined every ounce of you
You want to cut his braids
And pour paint on his face
And burn his house to the ground
And make him fly far away
What's that up in the sky?
A condor, you won't survive
But up here in the high
That bird of prey's a machine tonight
Dead bread, it looks like you
Your family came, they claimed you
What's that up in the sky?
A condor, you won't survive
But up here in the high
That bird of prey's a machine tonight
Dead bread, it looks like you
Your family came, they claimed you
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Writer(s): Trevor Mason
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