funeral chic – red laces lyrics
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waged war on personal soil
somebody buries their son, frontless and cold
plucked from the ditch he’ll be left
stripped of power forever
no redemption, no salvation
just a decrepit f+cking relic
he had it coming
he f+cking got it
every chain they swing, flag they wave is mine
beyond respect, beyond forgiveness
past the point of opting out
don’t want your foot out the door, i want your head on a stick, i want your f+cking scalp
to see you hanging by your neck from your f+cking red laces
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