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' be it gun be it knife. Next thing you know, you're eatin' hospital food Karaoke, castration take the wasp alive. He's gonna sting you anyway and take you to the hive. Yesterday was suckin' and
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Fast food, feed me fast. I've been waiting for an aeon. And I just won't last. I want fast food, I want food fast Food fast food. She wants food fast. She wants fast food. Fast food fast No, I
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need to worry with a tin of "Hurry Curry". "Poisoned especially for you!". No use to complain. If you're caught out in the rain. Your mother's quite insane. Cat food cat food cat food again. No use to
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. Money ain't everything, but somehow eases. Better believe and think down and leave us, the baby cryin'. Crack, cooking where my sister be frying soul food. Plus my other sister just went back to her
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and you. we are all tomorrow's food today there's no such thing as the good ol' days. the older we all get, the better we all were. there's no such thing as the end of the world. (but just in case
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the cold light of dawn. But I ain't gonna cry just to give some guy. Food for songs People going hungry. Stand like a sackfull of bones. People going hungry. Feeding a billion homes So I put my
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the clowns, all the clones. All the blood, all the bones. Food for your brain I pledge allegiance to no flag. A blood rag, on every body bag. I'm not wearing a price tag. A toe tag, for anybody's
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So go but be kind. you have luck on your side. born into a family with food in their bellies. and a car for them to drive. People sleeping on the concrete. still smile behind their signs. So go
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light of dawn. But I ain't gonna cry just to give some guy. Food for songs. . People going hungry,. Stand like a sackfull of bones,. People going hungry, feeding a billion homes. So I put my dead
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imprisoned by the whole thing Who gets something really good to eat. Why do we want the world to fall at our feet. Like a child throws its food to the floor. Like an apple that is rotten to the core As all
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"Food Gathering In Post-Industrial America, 1992. ". . When the last decrepit factory has dumped its final load of toxic waste into the water supply and shipped its last badly manufactured
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I'm hanging around that same old scene. My girlfriend Betsy, she's just fourteen. There's nothing better for me to do. I'm living on dog food. So what? Dog food is so good for you. It makes you
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What happened to the soul food?. What happened to the soul food?. I'm talkin' good eatin', good seasonin' Out here in this world, (mind oh mind oh mind) just tryna make it (mind oh mind
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Chorus. I remember I had walked home that day. Content with all my misery. Told myself it'd get better, no clue what there was next for me. Remember there was people, walkin', talkin' in the distance.
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I walked in the crib, got 2 kids. And my baby momma late (uh oh, uh oh, uh oh). So I had to did what I had to did. Cause I had to give (dough, dough, dough). I'm up all night gettin' my money righ
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I started drinking at a quarter to 4. half past eight I'm out on the floor. I saw her walking right in I said. keep on goin man I don't give in. next thing you know I'm back. I gotta make my move
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