Suppertime

[00:08.65] Innocence, smiles in the playground
[00:12.94] As a grey man, touches her hair
[00:20.28] "sweets for a pretty girl? "
[00:24.13] But she's not such a silly girl
[00:27.42] As she slaps the hand away
[00:32.54] Poison on my plate, so hungry I ate
[00:40.90] Poison on my plate, so hungry
[00:47.38] I feel, the steel, inside
[00:51.37] Our mouths open wide
[00:55.52] We sharpen our teeth, and flexing our jaws
[01:02.43] We bite the hand that feed us
[01:05.62] He grows to be big and strong
[01:11.71] Eats the vegetables, joins their family
[01:18.80] The ignorance he found
[01:22.71] Helps the medicine go down
[01:26.23] Helps the stale untruths taste nicer
[01:30.97] Poison on my plate, so hungry I ate
[01:39.35] Poison on my plate, so hungry
[01:45.92] The lies, disguise wears thin
[01:55.72] The fasting begins
[01:58.88] The scraping of chairs, cutlery screams
[02:04.99] When may we leave the table?
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