Son of the South Lyrics – Alley Trash

These colors don’t run, but they sure as hell stain
Ashamed of my blood, my kin, my family name
Dead traitor’s flag held high, logic unsound
Lacking all empathy, ignorant and proud

Our undoing is the indifference of a few good men
I won’t sit idly by
Wasting my hands, wringing my time
I’ve been been embarrassed for more than long enough

Kill all your idols and f#ck with your demons
f#ck your fake friends and go disown your families
I saw you then for what you were
I see you now you selfish wh#re

I saw you then you selfish inbred scum
So don’t carry me home
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Alley Trash Lyrics – Son of the South

Alley Trash

Son of the South