Them that share
they's unaware
that folks today
ain't sposed to care
They jus keep on givin'
all the days they's livin'
there must be a problem
in what they's believin'
They jus get outta bed
an it enters their head
ta give it all away
they ain't never gonna get ahead
I warn 'em it will be their ruin
but they jus keep on doin'
how's come they can't see
it's themself that they's screwin'
Hell they don't know the score
hold on, there's the door
gotta be them meals on wheels
I don't unerstand why they can't give
me more
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