Innocence, smiles in the playground
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As a grey man, touches her hair
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"Sweets for a pretty girl ?"
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But she's not such a silly girl
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As she slaps the hand away
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Poison on my plate, so hungry I ate
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Poison on my plate, so hungry
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I feel, the steel, inside
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Our mouths open wide
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We sharpen our teeth, and flexing our jaws
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We bite the hand that feed us
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He grows to be big and strong
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Eats the vegetables, joins their family
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The ignorance he found
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Helps the medicine go down
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Helps the stale untruths taste nicer
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Poison on my plate, so hungry I ate
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Poison on my plate, so hungry
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The lies, disguise wears thin
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The fasting begins
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The scraping of chairs, cutlery screams
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When may we leave the table ?
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Suppertime
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| All About Eve |
