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and forget Just shoot me in the open air I escape And leave behind the workfare A few friends and the mountain For a living day Smiles replaces angry After
Workfare foul air homeless beggars everywhere Picture phone aristocrats lounge around the pool Captains of industry smiling beneficently Leaking hole
bourgeois conquistadors A squeegee nation full of convenience stores, Workfare and homeless wars, trading floors Market whores' paramours Closing doors
Metrocard My My Metrocard Think I'll go a little but then I go far Oh fuck Giuliani He's such A fucking jerk Shut down All the stripbars Workfare
the Third World overseas an alternative to minimum wage that promises darker days. But if they could only bring it home... Third World come home. ""Workfare
the trees. No one to load the trucks. Corn was rotting on the stalk, No farm hands to shuck. The workfare workers were hanging at home, Spending the day
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