Lyrics Thoughts and Prayers - Stacked Like Pancakes
Let
us
all
join
hands
for
a
moment
of
silence
But
a
friend
of
mine
said
quiet
is
violent
Pop
pop,
and
we're
off
to
the
races
Ending
while
we
keep
on
burying
the
faceless
Murder
and
money
making
American
Greatness
Hand
me
a
gun,
gonna
make
me
famous
Heartbeat
stopping
shotgun
gunshot
stopping
heartbeat
Decimated
massacre-ing
culturalization
Ruination
chasing
guns
with
more
guns
and
ammunition
No
change,
policy
obsolete
Fate's
in
the
hands
of
elephants
and
donkeys
21st
century
dehumanization
Taxation
misrepresentation
Time
is
ticking
and
we're
taking
all
the
politic-ing
Thinking
none
of
it
and
faking
all
of
it
in
repetition
So
put
your
money
where
your
mouth
is
Followed
by
a
gun
and
let's
start
a
revolution
I'm
pissed
off
that
a
kid
dying
is
my
inspiration
To
write
this
shit
while
I'm
crying
Law
makers
aren't
making
laws
Honoring
the
fallen
with
guns
over
their
eyes
So
we
keep
buying,
and
they
keep
lying
And
I
keep
trying
to
find
a
silver
lining
Lately
I've
been
finding
Second
amendment
rights
are
convoluted
While
our
forefathers
lay
in
the
grave,
laughing,
brooding
No
child
left
behind
until
they're
shot
and
die
You
hear
the
mother
cry
Her
entire
life
flipped
on
its
side
Like
a
truck
running
over
her
gut
a
few
times
She
never
said
goodbye
All
we
do
is
try
to
empathize
By
sending
thoughts
and
prayers
into
the
sky
Yeah
fuckin'
right
Maybe
I'll
never
have
children
Sometimes
I
think
it's
not
worth
the
risk
The
thought
of
losing
my
own
kid?
I
can't
even
imagine
Never
getting
one
more
kiss
You
can't
think
or
pray
with
a
bullet
in
your
brain
You
can't
think
or
pray
with
a
bullet
in
your
brain
You
can't
think
or
pray
with
a
bullet
in
your
brain
You
can't
think
or
pray
with
a
bullet
in
your
brain
So
while
my
music
crosses
continents
And
I
can
come
into
my
consciousness
I
can
finally
build
my
confidence,
to
say
So
while
my
music
crosses
continents
And
I
can
come
into
my
consciousness
I
can
finally
build
my
confidence
to
say
So
while
my
music
crosses
continents
And
I
can
come
into
my
consciousness
I
can
finally
build
my
confidence
to
say
Fuck
your
thoughts
And
fuck
your
prayers
You
can't
think
or
pray
with
a
bullet
in
your
brain
You
can't
think
or
pray
with
a
bullet
in
your
brain
You
can't
think
or
pray
with
a
bullet
in
your
brain
You
can't
think
or
pray
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