Stick Up Lyrics - Grandson

Now, Tommy's a good father 

Of two sons and a daughter 

But he wakes up and he asks himself 

Why even bother? 

If he cannot feed his family 

The wage he's paid's insanity 

Every day he's dealing with a new calamity 

Lost his old occupation 

But it wasn't immigration 

It was a machine, automation that replaced him 

Politicians left him, corruption since the recession 

So he grabs his Smith and Wesson 

And says he'll teach 'em all a lesson, like 

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Get down on the ground 

It's a stick up 

Nobody make a sound 

Don't even hiccup or I'm emptying the round 

I'm done playing games 

So I'm going down in flames 

Let it rain over Washington 

It's a stick up 

Nobody make a sound 

Don't even hiccup or I'm emptying the round 

I'm done playing games 

So I'm going down in flames 

Let it rain over Washington 

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Now first he'd lost his pension 

Sunk into depression 

Congress is defecting 

It's been adding to detention 

Came back from war, and he's been post-traumatic stressing 

Can't afford his medicine he took for his aggression 

He needs help 

Relying on this system that rejects him 

Took away his benefits, but left him with his weapon 

Bought a one way ticket 

He's entering the thicket 

To do the only thing 

That he's thinking will make a difference, like 

Get down on the ground 

It's a stick up 

Nobody make a sound 

Don't even hiccup or I'm emptying the round 

I'm done playing games 

So I'm going down in flames 

Let it rain over Washington 

It's a stick up 

Nobody make a sound 

Don't even hiccup or I'm emptying the round 

I'm done playing games 

So I'm going down in flames 

Let it rain over Washington 

There's a cold wind blowing 

I'm just warning and preparing ya 

There's a cold wind blowing 

And it's coming for America 

And it's coming for America 

And it's coming for America 

Get down on the ground 

It's a stick up 

Nobody make a sound 

Don't even hiccup or I'm emptying the round 

I'm done playing games 

So I'm going down in flames 

Let it rain over Washington 

It's a stick up 

Nobody make a sound 

Don't even hiccup or I'm emptying the round 

I'm done playing games 

So I'm going down in flames 

Let it rain over Washington