I wrote this song about my gram after getting into a political argument. Enjoy I guess.
LYRICS:
Quit protesting everything that comes to mind
It's getting to your head and overinflating it
You look like a goddamn balloon whenever I see you speak
The first to cause controversy is hereald as a hero
Yet you're nothing but a moron along with your followers
Making attacks on innocent people who didn't do anything wrong
I hope you know I hate you, sometimes I wish you'd die
and when you do, you'll go to hell faster than I
So blood maybe thicker than water but water runs freer than it.
While you yell that Obama is the devil, you turn and worship Bush
And you seem to ignore the irony that envolps you
Yelling about how people will burn in hell, but not you
You may be locked in tired and lost traditions
But you don't know anything about anyone at all
Yet you call down God's judgement on those same people
If you ever cared about me at all, I hope you lost it
Because my love for you can be counted on like a river
There for a minute and gone the next
I pray that you change your ways before its too late
And you get to heaven and find out, you were in the wrong
And all along your cursing of other people was a sin more than anything
LYRICS:
Quit protesting everything that comes to mind
It's getting to your head and overinflating it
You look like a goddamn balloon whenever I see you speak
The first to cause controversy is hereald as a hero
Yet you're nothing but a moron along with your followers
Making attacks on innocent people who didn't do anything wrong
I hope you know I hate you, sometimes I wish you'd die
and when you do, you'll go to hell faster than I
So blood maybe thicker than water but water runs freer than it.
While you yell that Obama is the devil, you turn and worship Bush
And you seem to ignore the irony that envolps you
Yelling about how people will burn in hell, but not you
You may be locked in tired and lost traditions
But you don't know anything about anyone at all
Yet you call down God's judgement on those same people
If you ever cared about me at all, I hope you lost it
Because my love for you can be counted on like a river
There for a minute and gone the next
I pray that you change your ways before its too late
And you get to heaven and find out, you were in the wrong
And all along your cursing of other people was a sin more than anything
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