Eliza's Dead (feat. Simon Pipe)

Have you heard Eliza's dead
Have you heard the image that they took
Precious jewels upon her head
Pretty to distract from what they took

Bad mom, sharp shooter
Groomed her daughter
Sixteen, twenty-nine
Reign on, slave trade
Caught her son on kiddie Island
for fun
Saint James, Colonizer killed her daughter
Just to put it light

They like to take their time
One-fifty thousand died
Tell me where those little kids go
Mother mercy beat them to a pulp

Tell me how can you eat
Tell me how can you sleep

Have you heard Eliza's dead
Have you heard the image that they took
Precious jewels upon her head
Pretty to distract from what they took
Have you heard Eliza's dead
Have you heard the image that they took
Precious jewels upon her head
Pretty to distract from what they took

They like to take their time
One-fifty thousand died
Tell me how can you eat
Tell me how can you sleep

Have you heard Eliza's dead
Have you heard the image that they took
Precious jewels upon her head
Pretty to distract from what they took



Credits
Writer(s): Giselle Martinez
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