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Garbage Cans of Fire

from SENDERS by Senders



He commanded
We follow every single tweet
What we needed
Was to be made great on our knees

Is looking better everyday
We surrender
To a flaming world in disarray

And you rage like nothin can
Make a difference any way

Taste devotion
As it’s shoved down right down your face
Spread corrosion
And when you can’t just spread some hate

And it’s all because of you
That the flames are everywhere
Yes it’s all because of you
That we’re burning alive

Ain’t nobody gonna pull through

15 with a rosary
Don’t need no degree
To submit to me now
Line up for the world to see
That your owned by me
Call it mastery baby
Just believe what you’re told to see
Making memories
Don’t matter if they put em there
Between every lie you read
Is a tiny seed
That tastes like lead paint

Stealing everything they see
Still dividing you and me

How about a little World War Three, baby?
Getting MAGA in the bunker with me, sugar
Ain’t nobody gonna MSM me, honey
​I​’m a fa​p-happy unemployed fist fucker
I’m a ​r​ed cap underwear snowflake​r​
I’m an all caps never use spellchecker
I’m a meth monkey tiny hands shitgibbon


from SENDERS, released March 10, 2017


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