Third world america
Meant to be your victims
Enslaved to the system
No voice to lead the voiceless
Left to rot without no choices
I didn't choose this, it chose me
I've seen things that make it hard to breathe
I'm so broken I can't sleep
Where I'm from my heart is frozen
I will make it out
Stand with me get up and get loud
I'm fueled by the doubt
You can't understand
This struggle, you're only a fan
The third world I live in
Third world America
Stand with the innocent
We feel the pain they're in
Don't know the half of it
In third world America
Smell the formaldehyde
From caskets open wide
There's nowhere to hide
In third world America
Can't go to the corner store unless I'm strapped with a Glock and a burner phone
I don't wanna live like this
I don't wanna live like this
Saw things I should never see like my own best friend shot on his knees
I don't wanna live like this
I don't wanna live like this
Do we have a choice?
All alone and I can't live like this
So broken
I feel like we've spoken
I've chosen
That my own worst enemy is home
Stand with the innocent
We feel the pain they're in
Don't know the half of it
In third world America
Smell the formaldehyde
From caskets open wide
There's nowhere to hide
In third world America
Stand with the innocent
We feel the pain they're in
Don't know the half of it
In third world America
Blegh
Third World America
Third World America
Third World America Video (MV)
Performed By: Pray for Sleep
Language: English
Length: 3:09
Written by: Reno Houston, Hayden Kissler, Keegan Charlton
Pray for Sleep - Third World America Lyrics
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Third world america
Meant to be your victims
Enslaved to the system
No voice to lead the voiceless
Left to rot without no choices
I didn't choose this, it chose me
I've seen things that make it hard to breathe
I'm so broken I can't sleep
Where I'm from my heart is frozen
I will make it out
Stand with me get up and get loud
I'm fueled by the doubt
You can't understand
This struggle, you're only a fan
The third world I live in
Third world America
Stand with the innocent
We feel the pain they're in
Don't know the half of it
In third world America
Smell the formaldehyde
From caskets open wide
There's nowhere to hide
In third world America
Can't go to the corner store unless I'm strapped with a Glock and a burner phone
I don't wanna live like this
I don't wanna live like this
Saw things I should never see like my own best friend shot on his knees
I don't wanna live like this
I don't wanna live like this
Do we have a choice?
All alone and I can't live like this
So broken
I feel like we've spoken
I've chosen
That my own worst enemy is home
Stand with the innocent
We feel the pain they're in
Don't know the half of it
In third world America
Smell the formaldehyde
From caskets open wide
There's nowhere to hide
In third world America
Stand with the innocent
We feel the pain they're in
Don't know the half of it
In third world America
Blegh
Third World America
Third World America
Meant to be your victims
Enslaved to the system
No voice to lead the voiceless
Left to rot without no choices
I didn't choose this, it chose me
I've seen things that make it hard to breathe
I'm so broken I can't sleep
Where I'm from my heart is frozen
I will make it out
Stand with me get up and get loud
I'm fueled by the doubt
You can't understand
This struggle, you're only a fan
The third world I live in
Third world America
Stand with the innocent
We feel the pain they're in
Don't know the half of it
In third world America
Smell the formaldehyde
From caskets open wide
There's nowhere to hide
In third world America
Can't go to the corner store unless I'm strapped with a Glock and a burner phone
I don't wanna live like this
I don't wanna live like this
Saw things I should never see like my own best friend shot on his knees
I don't wanna live like this
I don't wanna live like this
Do we have a choice?
All alone and I can't live like this
So broken
I feel like we've spoken
I've chosen
That my own worst enemy is home
Stand with the innocent
We feel the pain they're in
Don't know the half of it
In third world America
Smell the formaldehyde
From caskets open wide
There's nowhere to hide
In third world America
Stand with the innocent
We feel the pain they're in
Don't know the half of it
In third world America
Blegh
Third World America
Third World America
Writer: Reno Houston, Hayden Kissler, Keegan Charlton
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid