Circus Zombie - The Case Of Wildflower Fairchild Lyrics

She was a gift from God, sent down from the sky
She was taken away and the thief must die
You gave her up when you signed on the dotted line
And like the IRS, you act like you did no crime

Ain't you got no shame? Feel my spine as it starts to quiver
Induce of the blame, with your cold heart I must shiver
Inducing giver, ain't you got no shame? You must stand and deliver
You couldn't hack it, couldn't take the responsibility

So I fight it, you can't give that child security
Where's your head? You need to show some compassion
Give her a fighting chance, your mind is sick in old fashion
Ain't you got no shame? Feel my spine as it starts to quiver

Induce of the blame, with your cold heart I must shiver
Inducing giver, ain't you got no shame? You must stand and deliver
Inducing giver
She needs love, attention and affection

Something you can't give, not traveling the right direction
She's got to have her father's hugs and kisses
Can't you see it's her mother she misses
Inducing giver, ain't you got no shame? Feel my spine as it starts to quiver

Induce of the blame, with your cold heart I must shiver
Inducing giver, ain't you got no shame? You must stand and deliver
Inducing giver
Inducing giver

Ain't you got no shame? Feel my spine as it starts to quiver
Inducing giver, only yourself to blame. With your cold heart I must shiver
Ain't you got no shame? You must stand and deliver
Inducing giver

I see her standing underneath the sun, reaching out her tiny hand
A million suits stand behind her, forcing her to obey their every command
They deem it necessary to control this little girl's life
Yet they weren't around the first time she cried throughout the night

We as the people, we as the people must justify this right
The way you chose to raise your child will always be our concern
There's nothing in nature or your ways. We teach the things she must learn
As we have taken your land, your ways, your child, your pride

Leaving you empty, with nothing more, ripping your soul from inside
What we do is best for her, although we have no intent to keep that name
We are the people, for the people, but it is you that should take the blame
You pull the red crayon from the box, pushing it down and breaking it off

Convincing it, it is white when she defies your laws
Spits on you guys, speaking her mind, knowing it's right and okay to fight
When she becomes unruly, that child no longer serves your needs
You have squeezed her heart, taken from her veins the blood she bleeds

Those tears can no longer fill your glass, with slavery and intent to harm
Her skin is no longer sought after, and your protection turns into harm
Now you shall be warned, for your ways have been scorned
The record has its scratches, it don't sound the same as when it was new

Those are the things that make you decide, that your parenthood is through
Her rights you have trampled, by the sins that you have delivered
Yet you still have the nerve and the gall to call me an Indian giver