He can't take the street no more
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Street too full full of junk
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Thinks he'll hide in his room
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Room too full full of junk
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He turns on his T.V. T.V. full full of junk
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Processed zombies pushing junk
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Junk food junk clothes
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Dressed in junk from head to toe
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Eat what you're given
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Eat what you get
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Eat what you're given
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Eat what you get
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Eat what you're given
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Eat what you get
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Eat what you're given
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And be thankful what you get
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He screams for more
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Hits the night life once again
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Night life full full of junk
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Junk is all he'll ever know
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Junk music junk dance
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Too many junkheads on the floor
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(Repeat chorus to end)
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Junk
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| Bronski Beat |
