Last Night I Fell Asleep On Your Floor
Fred Thomas
Last night I fell asleep on your floor
You slid candy underneath the door
When I asked you to take me to the store
I woke up and you just gave me more
Do you believe it's only coincidence
The more you need, the more you have to spend
We only eat what we can afford
Haven't you seen socialised medicine
Under lock and key, kept out of hungry hands
To keep us sick and eating out of cans?
[?] businesses [?] food
It's the kind that's worst for them and you