My Condolences

Unveiling Societal Ironies: My Condolences by Over My Dead Name
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Lyrics

You're reppin' the tea party up and down the avenue

You proudly support the tea party throughout the neighborhood.

Don't step on the snake

Be cautious not to disturb the situation or cause trouble.

But you better back the blue

Show support for law enforcement, but you need to be cautious as well.

It's a bit ironic

There's a certain irony in the situation.

I've got some news for you

Here comes some information that might surprise you.

You can't have your boot and eat it too

You can't enjoy the benefits of authority and criticize it at the same time.

You say the medias corrupt

You claim that the media is corrupt.

And I won't deny it

I won't argue; it indeed has its flaws.

They've got the money in their pockets

Those in power have wealth in their possession.

And they've got us divided

Their tactics have created division among us.

Your own is not different

Your group is not exempt from criticism.

Don't tell me their lies

Don't feed me misinformation.

When the fuckers at the top won't look you in the eye

The leaders won't confront the public directly.


Didn't ask for any of this

I didn't request any of these challenges.

Won't waste my breath on you

I won't waste my words on you.

My condolences

Expressing sympathy or regret for the situation.

Didn't ask for any of this

I didn't choose to be in this situation.

It's not the battle I'd choose

This isn't the fight I would have preferred.

My condolences

Offering condolences again.


First thing I remember is gasping for breath

Earliest memory involves struggling to breathe.

You shoved it all down till there was nothin' left

You suppressed emotions until there was nothing left.

I didn't know it back then, but it finally clicked

Realized later that things were more difficult than acknowledged.

A little more fucked than you'd like to admit

Admitting to being more troubled than appears on the surface.

Choke

A call to choke or halt the situation.

I don't have the heart to keep this up

You lack the emotional strength to continue.

Now where is home, but a gaping wound

Home is now a painful experience.

Now I know how the saying goes

Understanding the harsh reality of life.

Drowning in the water of the womb

Facing difficulties comparable to being submerged in the womb.


Didn't ask for any of this

Didn't choose these circumstances.

Won't waste my breath on you

No point in arguing or explaining to you.

My condolences

Offering sympathy or regret again.

Didn't ask for any of this

Not the situation I'd willingly engage in.

It's not the battle I'd choose

Repeating condolences for emphasis.


The boys are done playing in the sticks and mud

Youths are done playing, and their choices symbolize different paths.

One chose a can of soup

One chose a basic necessity, the other chose violence.

The other chose a gun

Your comfort took a back seat to their decisions.

And your comfort came second to none

Now, keep silent and refrain from speaking.

Now bite your fucking tongue

An exclamation indicating frustration or disdain.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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