
Lyrics:
How many times have I spelt my name wrong, before I came out
S E A, sleep all day, get woke up, get replaced
Pound on the door asking for a hand out
Can’t forgot about the triple A
It’s none my business how you got to where you are
If you take a shot or if you’re not, it still takes a lot of pain.
Tellin us we’re valid doesn’t tone over our scars
If you’re fighting to survive you don’t need to gather fame
What the fuck is an appropriate frustration
They’re killing us at trucks stops
We go to war for vacation
You tell me I sound like man
You sound like a bitch
You fell for a scam
You’ll fall in a ditch
I’m screaming at wall
I’m screaming at a wall
I’m screaming at a wall
Cuz you don’t know how to listen
Or you don’t care
You don’t give a fuck about trans rights
You just want our money, that we get from the fight
Of endless grooling, of toil and labour
We gotta sell you a sob story to be heard on paper