Bad Lines
Grew up in a very small town
It was half a pack
Grew up in a very small town
He never got in
Threw up on his own night gown
He was never sworn in
He grew up in a very small town
Then he bought a trench coat
Then he bought a rifle
Bad lines on his forehead
He wants people dead
Bad lines on his forehead
He drinks a six pack
People talking in the back of his head:
Kill the people dead
Bad lines on his forehead
Then he finds his trench coat
Then he finds his rifle
Then he finds his trench coat
Then he loads his rifle
Bad lines
Autor(es): Deep State