Black and Gray

Superiority diminished trough the plain gaze of an amish
Battlefields of tomahawks flying on TV over the wide screen
The children playing in the garden
On the deserts dying without warning
And crazy Trump throw his aces on the races to the certain final war
Oh Melania, save me
Oh Ivanka, don’t break my heart
Oh Melania, love me
'Cause I love you
What we’re gonna do now?
What we’re gonna about it?
Where we’re gonna play
When the nukes are sent through the skies?
Oh my love
Oh my love
Oh my love
When the nukes are sent through the skies
A lonely man is digging graves, oh yeah
On the sacred grounds of Arlington Cemetery on DC
A lonely soldier boy is striking targets playing with he’s drone
He’s a little scared
Of the children chocking out of air dying for the pleasure of the Assad
Oh Melania, save me
Oh Ivanka, don’t break my heart
Oh Melania, love me
'Cause I love you
What we’re gonna do now?
What we’re gonna about it?
Where we’re gonna play
When the nuke’s are sent through the skies?