Food For Thought

de CAKE

Ok
Alright
Uh huh
This one, this one, this one

Heads of state who write and wrangle
Who look at your face from more than one angle
Can cut you from their bloated budgets
Like sharpened knives through chicken McNuggets

Now, heads of state who write and wrangle
Who look at your face from more than one angle
Can cut you from their bloated budgets
Like sharpened knives through chicken McNuggets

Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
Right, right, learn to buck up
Right, shut the fuck up
Hey-ho, now, now, learn to buck up

Oh
(One, two, one two three four)

Now nimble fingers that dance on numbers
Will eat your children and steal your thunder
While heavy torsos that heave and hurl
Will crunch like nuts in the mouths of squirrels

Now nimble fingers that dance on numbers
Will eat your children and steal your thunder
While heavy torsos that heave and hurl
Will crunch like nuts in the mouths of squirrels

Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
Right now, learn to buck up
Right shut the fuck up
Hey-ho, yeah, yeah, yeah, learn to buck up

Now simple feet that flicker like fire
And burn like candles in smokey spires
Do more to turn my joy to sadness
Than sombre thoughts of burning planets

Now clever feet that flicker like fire
And burn like candles in smokey spires
Do more to turn my joy to sadness
Than sombre thoughts of burning planets

Shut the fuck
Alright, ok
Shut the fuck
I don't wanna, I dont wanna hear it

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