Something Haunted

Still life from your window
It takes all kinds
Deluded
Take sick from your war crimes
Your children won’t know peace in our times
Still it seems you care about them
Pick your teeth with their bones for your lies
King turd of bullshit mountain
Dumb and sick is all your world
Half a daydream’s all you’re worth
And it’s such a load of tat
And you’re so concerned about that
In your world view earth is so flat
But it just goes on and on
The air siren whistles
It takes all kinds
The klaxon marks six
And you swan dive
The copper taste sticks
In your mouth
Goodbye your friends goodbye
Your children won’t know peace in our times
Still it seems you care about them
Pick your teeth with their bones for your lies
Fuck shit of fucking fuck you
Pop your safeties kiss your dirge
Photo canvas on your shirt
Dick head princes run your world
Power trip that killed your earth