Lyrics Hate Speech - Mugshot

Militia

You're coming undone

I swear to fucking god
In 2036, I'm running for president
And my first order of business is
Crash land your ego trip
Pocket full of dead heads and a head full of shit, fuck it

You have no control
Preaching hate speech like a dead beat
You all refuse to grow
We'll leave your body on the concrete

You're a fucking disease
Scars on their arms from a dog's teeth

You're not helping anyone
This progress is coming undone

You're coming undone

No spine
Always caught in a lie
I'll show you how it feels to fear your life

Heavy hands bare the torch
Innocent lives are reborn
Mass graves for entire generations
Bullet holes in the head of our nation

You're coming undone