VEGETABLE
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I
never wanted anything but this
I worked hard, tried hard
I ran around in domestic bliss
I fought hard, died hard
Every time, you're running, out of
here,
Every time you're running, can't you feel?
I never wanted any broken bones
Scarred face, no home
Your words surround me and I asphyxiate
And I burn all hate
Every time you're running out on me
Every time you're running I can see
I'm not a vegetable
I will not control myself
I spit on the hand that feeds me
I will not control myself
The waters break, the waters run, all over
me
The waters break, the waters run
And this, time, your, gonna pay
I'm not a vegitable
I will not control myself
I spit on the hand that feeds me
I will not control myself
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