[Hook 1] x2
Have compa**ion on us we are not well
God hates you as we all fall down
[Verse 1]
A flag pulled taut over the casket all square
All stare solemly while the soldiers pal bear
Hair on my arms stands tall y'all swear
That God hates him for the fall of all there
The gall of a bald face call the small dare
To picket in the name of yahweh the dead where
In the world is charity like children so scared
We turn on each other so I'm speaking this prayer
Cuz we're semper fi fools no honor in d**h
3 volley salute to our very last breath
Cuz we're semper fi fools no honor in d**h
3 volley salute Lord pity our mess
[Hook 2] x2
March spit venom this is ipoet giving
Stoic sergeant whistle how i blow it to the rhythm
[Verse 2]
I'll speak my turn of public concern
Free speech fire make a subject want to burn
Westboro Church has a right to play God
Under the constitution by 8 to 1 odds
The Supreme Court has the unenviable job
Of protecting the unpopular and pitiful robbed
Of our innocence a funeral is nowhere to die
A second d**h show em respect and leave em right where they lie
[Hook 3] x2
This is time place manner
Lord give us your mannah
Just because you can doesn't mean you should, friend