the ex (punk band) - fistful of feed lyrics
bemused amus-m-nt, the viewers’ must
famine and famishement, objects of l-st
a scent of shame meets merchandise
well alright, charity! but at what price?
handful of rice for a handful of dough
the dustman’s cancelled for days or so
and the reaper reprieves he knows nothing is new
just a fistful of feed and it’s violence, too
reaper reprieves, nothing is new
fistful of feed and it’s violence, too
how close to the camera the bellies seem
how empty the stars on a telly screen
worse than the starved, like a ship of fools
salesmanship somehow harbors different rules
where to, what for? hey that’s a laugh
artists for artists, choke, choke! b-gg-r off!
didn’t i pay enough, enough attention!
i want more channels to sink their pretension
didn’t i pay enough, enough attention!
i want more channels to sink their pretension
didn’t i pay enough, enough attention!
i want more channels to sink their pretension
how close to the camera the bellies seem, how empty the stars on a telly screen
they’re worse than the starved, like a ship of fools, salesmanship somehow harbors different rules
how close to the camera the bellies seem, how empty the stars on a telly screen
they’re worse than the starved, like a ship of fools, salesmanship somehow harbors different rules
how close to the camera the bellies seem, how empty the stars on a telly screen
they’re worse than the starved, like a ship of fools, salesmanship somehow harbors different rules
how close to the camera the bellies seem, how empty the stars on a telly screen
they’re worse than the starved, like a ship of fools, salesmanship somehow harbors different rules
how close to the camera the bellies seem, how empty the stars on a telly screen
they’re worse than the starved, like a ship of fools, salesmanship somehow harbors different rules
how close to the camera the bellies seem, how empty the stars on a telly screen
they’re worse than the starved, like a ship of fools, salesmanship somehow harbors different rules
how close to the camera the bellies seem, how empty the stars on a telly screen
they’re worse than the starved, like a ship of fools, salesmanship somehow
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