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Tiny Fingers

from Overthinker by Andrew Winter

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He can fuck things up by lifting up his tiny little fingers
Let's take the streets, let's start a fight
Through fascist ties, he'll lead us to an end of civil rights
Narcasistic fucking troglodyte

Where's the empathy where do we go from here
Where's the hope we held so dear

Stand up
You've got a voice, be loud and don't back down
It's life and death, no time for rest, let's make a raucous sound
Gotta make it known we won't condone the actions of a tyrant
Protest their war chest motives, by means of Molotov riots

Dear Mr. President
We are not who you represent
You couldn't be more disconnected
Policies based on faith
Now you're putting up walls to keep us safe
We've never felt more unprotected

Where's the empathy where do we go from here
Where's the hope we held so dear
Why can't we just hold ourselves to a higher standard?
It seems our moral compass is abandoned

Fuck it all, bombs away!

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from Overthinker, released February 15, 2019

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