As your feet hit the street
Those bastards down there
Are dogs who know how
To make the lambs bleat
Watch your back
Gotta get your piece
Of an ever shrinking pie
Before the corporate pirates
Launch their back-stabbing attack
The carnivores you meet
Eat nothing but meat
And you my friend
Are meat
Down in the street
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Credits:
Words and collage by Jay Larsen
Antz retirement by The Wolfmen
2 comments:
i'm curious,..did you mean "every shrinking pie" or "ever shrinking pie"
i'm sure you meant "every" because you are so specific....if you did mean "every" well thats interesting
Actually I wasn't sure if I should say "every shrinking pie" or "an ever shrinking pie". Apparently I ended up with neither. But pie is always good every time even if it is shrinking.
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