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The Unfinished Sympathy
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Rock For Food - Unplugged
Some might say that my funds are short But everything belongs to me 'cos I am poor Got my degree in sleeping on the floor Wonder if you have a little hi-fi at home
Uh baby, it ain't that good All across the country to your neighborhood Not the fame, it's understood On and on we gotta rock for food
Mom is sad 'cos the kids ain't back Weather man painted skies in black Sit here at my van-burg throne land grows Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Windscreen is a mirror to the driver's soul
Uh baby, it ain't that good All across the country to your neighborhood Not the fame, it's understood On and on we gotta rock for food
Uh baby, it ain't that good All across the country to your neighborhood Bon voyage, les jeunes fait la route All in all we gotta rock for food
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