Living Heart Donor

Verse 1

Scalpel tongue, stitched-up lies

He wears the flag like a cheap disguise

Steel boots crush the voice of the street

No pulse, no pride, just a power-hungry leech

Pre-Chorus

He says he bleeds red, white, and blue

But it’s oil and ash that seep right through

Chorus

Living heart donor — but he kept it for himself

Sold the soul of the nation, stacked it on a shelf

No love for the people, no blood in his veins

Just a throne made of bones and patriotic chains

Verse 2

He autopsied hope with a surgeon’s grin

Cut out compassion, threw it in the bin

Marches on with a hollow chest

A tyrant dressed in Sunday best

Bridge

We scream, we burn, we rise, we fight

He feeds on fear, we starve on rights

But hearts don’t die — they multiply

And we’ll transplant truth into the night

Breakdown

Rip the stitches, tear the veil

Expose the fraud beneath the mail

No heart, no honor, no legacy

Just a name drowned in infamy

Final Chorus

Living heart donor — but he kept it for himself

Built a kingdom of silence, guarded by stealth

No anthem, no glory, just rust in the gears

We’ll reclaim what he stole — with blood, sweat, and tears