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Friday, June 22, 2012

Can Opener My stomach is empty, My cupboards are bare, I've looked and I've looked And I've looked everywhere An artist is starving And Lord knows that aint fair! A week went by Then on one fine day There was one can of soup Hidden away I shouted hooray But then to my dismay I can't get what's inside, I've tried and I've tried and I've tried, Lord I've gotta survive, But I can't get what's inside I stab it, I stomp it I throw it on the floor I've done all I can', I can't take no more, It's all that I've got and a lot of artist are Poor! Poor! Poor! I can't get what's inside, I can't I don't even know why, The guy who made it lied, 'Cuz I can't get what's inside... I can't get what's inside! I rage and I scream and I cry! Without it I'm gonna die! I can't get what's inside, Oh how long will I be alive...

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