Well, you wake up in the mornin...
 

Well, you wake up in the mornin, you hear the work bell ring,
And they march you to the table to see the same old thing.
Aint no food upon the table, and no pork up in the pan.
But you better not complain, boy, you get in trouble with the man.

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then play nintendo and forget about reality! lol

sad poem though...

ok thanx

Slowdown, Joe, I'm a Rock N' Roll man...

nice lyrics :winkwink: