Ditch

I don’t give a goddamn about your demands.

Just spit your trash and take a bow

I’ve hear it all before, a running mouth

The deviants and miscreants break their vows

You can all keep digging, I’m crawling out.

You’re face down, down in a ditch that you dug yourself

You can live and die by the hand you're dealt

Unwound consequence and you can never tell

Live or die by the hand you’re dealt.

Blinded by revenge and your cowardice.

They’re all so scared again, it’s so American

Here in the home of the brave and the terrified

Who can we blame this time, back of the ****ing line

We’re running out of excuses, we’re out of lies.

You’re face down, down in a ditch that you dug yourself

You can live and die by the hand you're dealt

Unwound consequence and you can never tell

Live or die by the hand you’re dealt.

Down in a ditch that you dug yourself

You can live and die by the hand you're dealt

Unwound consequence and you can never tell

Live or die by the hand you’re dealt.

You demand a life you haven’t earned

Entitled, soft, and soon to learn

There’s no shoulders here for crying

You command an ego gone unchecked

Unbridled needs for cheap respect

But your dreams were built for dying.

You’re down in a ditch.