The Birdwatchers - Ghosts Lyrics

Ghosts
Read the headlines
Feign surprise
Read the headlines
Feign surprise
Can you really say that you didn't see the horizon advertised

Six, six, six from the Court deserve coat wire hanger soundings
Anachronistic bastards, burn, their sickness is astounding
Fuck everyone who voted Trump, I hope you're fucking happy
Your kids get shot at lunch, value the party of the family

Republicans, this blood is on your hands
Disgusting pigs, these lands are not your lands
Conservatives, abhorrently pre-planned
No consequence for the terrorist white man
Bomb that shit now

Every accusation from the GOP is a confession
Everlasting sin into theocracy isn't a lesson

Pray to the ghosts of the progress thrown
By the wayside
Lost are the lands I roamed
Pride melts away into sheer disgust
And I'll wave to my savings as they turn to dust
Time marches forward
Reds about face
Discard prior notions
Simply a disgrace
They stole our future
Reinstated the past
Oppress in every way to make the power trip last

Republicans, this blood is on your hands
Disgusting pigs, these lands are not your lands
Conservatives, abhorrently pre-planned
No consequence for the terrorist white man
Bomb that shit now