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Food Stamp LoveTalking through glass You throw out some love crumbs But I've got an appetite Bigger than that That I can't afford You dole out your love like food stamps Well I want something more Sick of your food stamp love Sick of your food stamp love Show me where to sign I'm lucky I will get your number Oh goody I think this is a real good time Do I qualify? Well I don't want your handouts anyway 'Cause boring stuff is all I can buy Sick of your foodstamp love Sick of your foodstamp love Hoping that it's there Some sort of message telling me that you really care There's a sale down at the mall There's some coupons For canned baby food But there's nothing from you at all Sick of your foodstamp love Jewel With every smell, I smell food. With every sight, I see food. I can almost hear food. I want to spade the whole lot through my mouth at Mach 2. Basta! - Sarah Ferguson, Duchess of York |
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