The Offering - Seeing The Elephant [Full Album 2022]

Lyrics to Seeing The Elephant [Full Album 2022] by The Offering

Tracklist: 01. WASP Anglo-Saxon men Whining Patriots Us Comrades burn your precious flag Red, white and blue What you gonna do? White Claw You're just cheap and white White, white You're just cheap and white Won't cry over dead Patriots Playing games of war Just another game MAGA larping terrorist You are evil to the core Proud kids Inbreds Losers of the game Oath-keeping Head of State Your God of guns - a God of hate You Protestants You all look the same to me Believe it, believe it, believe it, believe it I've seen it, I've seen it, I've seen it, I've seen it Betta's marching Uneducated Can you even read the safeties on your guns, babe? January six six six Antifa won Kyle No one thinks you're right Right, right You're just young and White, white, white, white White, white, white, white White Boomers in the South Jim Crow resurrect Cross across the neck Jesus with a gun Jesus with a gun As they hit their kids for QAnon Won't cry over dead Patriots Playing games of war Just another game MAGA larping terrorist You are evil to the core Proud kids Inbreds Losers of the game Oath-keeping Head of State Your God of guns - a God of hate You Protestants You all look the same to me A cancer to the free We occupied False fascists How tragic One privileged pawn died Was he horrified by roses in the night? You're replaceable Breakable Like the statues we pulled to hell God is dad and disappointed God is dad and disappointed God is dad and disappointed Your God is not a Father to us America, America The land of a dream (A fucking nightmare) Mass shooting, mass shooting Cuz what does it mean? When your God is a genocidal False King and false Idol Your scriptures justify rape Dumb kids Why kids All the fucking same Proud kids Inbreds Losers of the game Oath-keeping Head of State Your God of guns - a God of hate You Protestants You all look the same to me A cancer to the free A cancer to the free A cancer to the free A cancer to the free 02. Ghost Mother Can't you tell that I'm blind and I'm broken Can't you see I'm sad and I'm under fed Don't you see the trouble with mice - Is they're fragile as glass when they're grasping for life Isolate the kids - the misfits Lobotomize the kids that learn to slow Can't you tell the Father's not home Mom is sick, so the kids eat alone The puzzles broke and the pieces don't fit The puzzles broke and the pieces don't fit The puzzles broke and the pieces don't fit The puzzles broke and the pieces don't fit Pain without rhyme or reason And there's no one to blame Papoose me and love me And tell me it's okay Can't you tell that I'm numb and I'm homesick Can't you see I'm scared and my home's no home Don't you see the trouble with mice - Is they're fragile as glass when they're grasping for life How'd you miss the cuts I'd show you? How'd you miss the tears from extra time? Can't you see the swing's to tight - Reedy can't read, so he said goodnight The puzzles broke and the pieces don't fit The puzzles broke and the pieces don't fit The puzzles broke and the pieces don't fit The puzzles broke and the pieces don't fit Pain without rhyme or reason And there's no one to blame Papoose me and love me And tell me it's okay I was left behind I was left behind It's you fault that I'm damaged It's your fault I was left behind Don't you see the trouble with mice - Is they're fragile as glass when they're grasping for life It's your fault I was lonely It's your fault I was on my own Can't you tell the Father's not home Mom is sick, so the kids eat alone Kids eat alone The puzzle broke and the pieces don't fit The puzzle broke and the pieces don't fit The puzzle broke and the pieces don't fit The puzzle broke and the pieces don't fit Pain without rhyme or reason And there's no one to blame Papoose me and love me And tell me it's okay Tell me it's okay 03. Tipless Fuck no I don't consent Traditions - "Rite of inches" The bleeding The scarring "Just the tip" He said - Then put the knife to me Then held me Consoled me "Just the tip" He said - Oh, "just the tip" Then held me Consoled me 04. Rose Fire From it rose A vine of thorns Rose City on the edge Racist Feds a' coming - Hearts against the bridge Fireworks Plastic shields Mothers hold the line Rubber bullet kisses - Justice on the mind Blue lives shoot at Mothers Blue lives shoot at Mothers Murder, another murder Another murder, another murder Another Unions fall - You will see We don't want to be here We don't want to be here Be here We don't want to burn our cities down No one gives a fuck about us So burn it down Fuck this town We don't want to be here Be here We don't want to burn our churches down God don't give a fuck about us So burn it down Burn it down To the ground Fuck this town Elk in fog and broken glass Vigils up in flame PoPo like to riot - Blood spills in their name Tear Gas Ted - Divorcee - Crying all alone Where's your fascist cronies when we're screaming up your home? Blue lives shoot at Mothers Blue lives shoot at Mothers Murder, another murder Another murder, another murder Another Who do you protect? Who do you serve? We can do this every night Defund! Poverty, addiction, mental illness, and the houseless Can't be fixed by the badge that fights Fights We don't want to be here We don't want to burn our cities down No one gives a fuck about us So burn it down Fuck this town We don't want to be here We don't want to burn our churches down God don't give a fuck about us So burn it down Burn it down To the ground Fuck this town Take this fucking town Medic! They serve for power - Injustice breeds hate Fraternal order Union fall Fuck 12 A.C.A.B Pig 05. Seeing The Elephant They came with guns And all their games They stained their badges Hide their names And through the clouds Amongst the crowd A child cries in pain Oh, mothers hold the line Armed with a peace sign The booms of doom surrounding you Is evil wearing blue Oh They came with guns And all their games They stained their badges Hide their names And through the clouds Amongst the crowd A child cries in pain Oh, mothers hold the line Armed with a peace sign The booms of doom surrounding You is evil wearing blue Oh They came with guns And all their games They stained their badges Stained their badges Hide their names And through the clouds Amongst the crowd A Black man's lynched in vain They came with guns 06. My Heroine We've had all and more - White roses melt to red Guided by wormwood We weave in and out of flame And touch And make believe If only things could stay this way Well I got gaps and you got gaps So we fill with love Together with our stained teeth We'll mix poison - And drink the world away You're my heroine To weep To sleep To die You're my heroine I would die If you left me hanging Swinging to the very songs we danced to When I cut It feels like: Your last touch Your kisses I am desperate Horrid and afraid I might move on We've shared all and more The lotus hides the pain - Needles and hardwood We weave in and out of phase All numb We've got the lean If only things could stay this way Well I got gaps and you got gaps So we fill with dust Holding hands together we'll meet demons You're my hero You're my heroine I would die If you left me hanging Swinging to the very songs we danced to When I cut It feels like: Your last touch Your kisses I am desperate Horrid and afraid I might move on I would die If you left me hanging Swinging to the very songs we danced to When I cut It feels like: Your last touch Your kisses I am desperate Horrid and afraid I might move on Love is smoke fueled on the fumes of sighs - Fleeting like candlelight A cold wind blows a life away Like nothing Alone Oh dagger Take this life away And dig a grave for two Oh To weep To sleep I can't hang in - My heroin I give up I give in There's no one there I give up I give in Find our graves 07. Flower Children We want the boomers dead Sorry Ma We want the boomers dead We want the boomers dead Sorry Pa We want the boomers dead We want the boomers dead We want the boomers dead We want the boomers dead We want the boomers dead Dead, dead, dead How can we compromise with sadists? Dodging, divorced, loveless Money hungry obsessed Work, work, work, what a wasted life TV brought you merchandise You sold off rock 'n' roll for red ties We want the boomers dead Sorry Ma We want the boomers dead We want the boomers dead Sorry Pa We want the boomers dead We want the boomers dead We want the boomers dead We want the boomers dead We want the boomers dead Dead, dead, dead You hippies all turned into Christians Free love into incest, LSD to dissent Take take take till the ice caps melt Formula kids fear the belt We've grown up, found your views were wrong Party all night when the parents gone Dead Sorry Ma We want the boomers dead We want the boomers dead Sorry Pa We want the boomers dead We want the boomers dead We want the boomers dead We want the boomers dead We want the boomers dead Dead, dead, dead, dead You're offended Flower children get what they want anyway Infanticide you've raped Leading your kids to hate Fragging is in your legacy What does your mood ring say? Failed your parents Failed your cities Failed to know when you're canceled for your choices Failed at warfare Failed your planet Failed your children crying for some changes Trickle down on me and Trickle down on me and Pledge your deaths and set us free And leave us to our own Failed your parents Failed your cities Failed to know when you're canceled for your choices Failed at warfare Failed your planet Failed your children crying for some change Battle hymns will ring until the leather's done Fighting the world and justice for all you've done Destroyer, Appetite for Destruction Stay Hungry, we're not gonna take it Recycle the same riffs, the same vibe, we hate it We'll stay strong, pass the torch along Don't say That without you we're nothing Your content's been sucking Don't say it isn't greed That you headline like old times Your hairline is a hate crime What does your mood ring say? We want the boomers dead Sorry Ma We want the boomers dead We want the boomers dead Sorry Pa We want the boomers dead We want the boomers dead We want the boomers dead Sorry Ma We want the boomers dead Sorry Ma We want the boomers dead Sorry Ma We want the boomers dead Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead, dead... 08. Tiny Disappointments Let's pretend that I'm okay To hide the danger Why is my pleasure such a torture? Only pain is a savior, a savior Let's pretend I'm holding hands Holding hands with the Devil And call my sinful life essential My soul's worth nothing special Cause I don't know why I try I give up I give in Oh, I can't breathe Hugged by darkness Held by justice Kneel on me Free me from this cycle Free me from this cycle Of tiny disappointments Free me from this cycle Free me from this cycle I don't know why I try Tiny disappointments Let's pretend that I agree I agree with that assumption Life ain't half a worth of nothing But we try to live for something For something Let's pretend that I consent I consent to the drowning Under the blanket I'm loving The dream of finally living But I don't know why I try I give up I give in Oh, I can't breathe Hugged by darkness Held by justice Kneel on me Free me from this cycle Free me from this cycle Of tiny disappointments Free me from this cycle Free me from this cycle I don't know why I try Tiny disappointments Let's pretend that I'm okay (I'm okay) A dead man's handle Thrown across the floor Let's pretend that I agree With that assumption Water is the cure Water cure Death, it looms Desperately I'm searching for an answer Water cure Death, it looms If only Water has the cure I give up I give in Oh, I can't breathe Hugged by darkness Held by justice Kneel on me Free me from this cycle Free me from this cycle Of tiny disappointments Free me from this cycle Free me from this cycle I don't know why I try I tried Let's pretend that I'm okay To hide the danger Let's pretend that I'm okay I'm okay To hide the danger Water has the cure 09. With Consent Push me down and tell me that I'm bad I love the taste - it's gonna drive me mad 'Cause it's gone, gone gone gone gone My ego is gone I want to bleed and I want to be chained I want to feel and I want to be tamed Lock me up and tell me that I'm worthless I don't want to be the one that's coming I just want the strap and feel some pain I just want to get lost in that body I just want to feel some blissful shame I'm giving you consent - Dominate me Gag me till the very end I'm giving you consent - Dominate me Gag me till the very end Oh lord I said - I'd do anything for you Said you wanted heaven I'd lasso the moon Pull me in and start to mine Divvy me up and make me whine In the end It's all I want to do bae Okay? Lock me up and tell me that I'm a man Slap my face with those perfect hands 'Cause it's gone Gone The taboo is gone J.O.I Bend me over the side Tear me open with an alpha vibe 'Cause I need to feel anew - Coming from you 'Cause I don't want to be the one that's coming I just want the strap and feel some pain I just want to get lost in that body I just want to feel some blissful shame Shame I'd do anything for you Said you wanted heaven I'd lasso the moon Pull me in and start to mine Divvy me up and make me whine In the end It's all I want to do bae I'm your bitch Consent Smother me Consent Like a dog Consent Anything you want bae WOOF! I'd do anything for you Said you wanted heaven I'd lasso the moon Lasso the moon I'd do anything for you Said you wanted heaven I'd lasso the moon Pull me in and start to mine Divvy me up and make me whine In the end It's all I want to do bae Okay? Alright 10. Esther Weeps Sister's mute; restrained As they go bleeding from friction that sticks in Stoned for their protesting Is she just property? Virginity? Or lesser? Lilith Mother to all the Me Too outcasts Midwives Playing the harp - When Esther weeps If she don't cry out What is she worth to you? Fifty shekels? Lilith Mother to all the Me Too outcasts Midwives Playing the harp - When Esther cries out Washing her hands The blood Her rapist leaves town Where was your god when Esther wept? When Esther wept A hateful god Makes you from his rib He takes and robs And forced you to serve him Made to give birth Protected by false faith How could she love? Reflections of his face How could she love? The rule of thumbs Back of the hand All but ignored - It's all in God's hands It's your body Your choice Patriarchs know Smother their kids And take what is yours How could she love? Sisters and mothers fight Demanding answers From you monsters You Christians Justify your sex lust Look them in the eye When you tell them that they're helpless They're worthless They're nothing Just objects Sisters and mothers fight Demanding answers Look 'em in the eye When you tell them that they're helpless As they go bleeding - From friction That sticks in Sisters and mothers fight Demanding answers A hateful god Makes you from his rib He takes and robs And forced you to serve him Made to give birth Protected by false faith How could she love? Reflections of his face Where was your god? A hateful god No Sister's mute Restrained As they go bleeding from friction That sticks in While Esther weeps Sister's mute Restrained As they go bleeding from friction That sticks in