[Lyric] Not Funny (Forgetters)

Last of a kind I am
Not missed or even known
In a moment of weakness I let you take me home
Now I'm listed all over — I'm a running joke
Some story the soldiers tell, that kind of joke

It's not — It's not funny

I was not welcomed home
But they let me sleep outside
And this was more than most
And they let me keep my life

It's not — It's not funny

This was my only crime, for which I'm twice condemned
If I get torn in half, how will all my running run?

[Chorus]
Because in this war for me they won't use my name
Because it fills them with honor and it fills them with
Shame
Sometimes I think on him
Hair snaking around my waist
Head thrown to one side
Every part of myself replaced

It's not — It's not funny

Between the sand and moon there is a place for me
If I seem serious — that's the way of the wilderness

[Chorus]
Because in this war for me they won't use my name
Because it fills them with honor and it fills them with
Shame