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Food for Thought Lyrics
I overheard a lady on the phone at work
Her son had just killed himself And she said, "Man what the fuck Do you expect? The kids these days are so depressed," And she thought she knew a lot 'bout growin' up; Things change, things change and I thought, What a nice topic for a restaurant How's that food for thought? Some people just crave sympathy And they should have a license to breed 'Cause man there are so many, Man there are so many |
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