He can’t take the street no more Street too full full of junk Thinks he’ll hide in his room Room too full full of junk
He turns to his t.v. t.v. full full of junk Processed zombies pushing junk Junk food junk clothes Dressed in junk from head to toe
Eat what you’re given Eat what you get Eat what you’re given Eat what you get Eat what you’re given Eat what you get Eat what you’re given Eat what you get
Be thankful what you get He screams for more Hits the night life once again Night life full full of junk
Junk is all he’ll ever know Junk music junk dance Too many junkheads on the floor
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He turns to his t.v. t.v. full full of junk Processed zombies pushing junk Junk food junk clothes Dressed in junk from head to toe
Eat what you’re given Eat what you get Eat what you’re given Eat what you get Eat what you’re given Eat what you get Eat what you’re given Eat what you get
Be thankful what you get He screams for more Hits the night life once again Night life full full of junk
Junk is all he’ll ever know Junk music junk dance Too many junkheads on the floor
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