Legions from Extraterrestrial Desert by Milk For The Angry.

Born in legions of violent heirs who all
Carry the wrong and powder their hair though
Radiation will follow their reign
And the hole in their backs will fill up with a blade
They’ll be teaching of what we don’t need so we’ll
Bury the clock and we’ll drown in our dreams
Resignations will come from their mouths
And the hole in their backs will have blood spilling out

Bored through seasons of feeling dead when they
Poison the water and raise all the rent
You may need me nation but I gotta go
There’s a stone in the water that’s sprouting with hope
Leave me easy I don’t wanna bleed as I
Kick all the rocks and shout at the trees
Every place is just one in the same
But this hole that I’m in’s got a burn like a flame

Torn to pieces and seeing red
I will break all the laws and I’ll piss on the land
Hear me nation, you owe me a life
Cuz the one that I’ve lived has been fucked with a knife
Made me sing, but I just don’t believe
In this glorified gang that you call a country
Sorry lovely, I don’t mean to shout
But this hole in my face
It’s got words spillin out

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