Dead Elm - Talons'

Back in the Bush years I was mad

But somehow this is much worse, maybe cuz now I’m a dad

And compared to this somehow that doesn’t seem so bad

I am my black Whole Trade banana at the side of the road

Brag about healthy eating then pick up some trash on my way home

How many years till we admit that’s just not who we are anymore?

Maybe we don’t

Maybe we never stop

Everything’s broken I look down, look out

Dead elm in the yard, please don’t fall

Living and dying in a dying red state, staying quiet

Dying in a dying red state, staying quiet