Don't be harsh to the people of the streets, many of them are friends of mine. Who knows, by the time you read this you or me could be one of them. Besides, if and/or when the western world packs it in, they could be your best friends. They are already surviving a failed system.
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my life is in this shopping cart
my dinner's in that dumpster
my life is in this shopping cart
my dinner's in that dumpster over there
don't ever stop or there'll be cops
there always is those dirty pigs
those stupid pigs will take my things
take my things and make me start again
I'm a cockroach just a little cockroach
and you think I have no worth
we're all cockroaches harmless little cockroaches
but the meek will inherit the earth
all day long and all night long
from garbage can to garbage can
spoils of man are in the can
spoils of man are in the garbage can
the spoils of man are in the can
in that little garbage can
there for me to find
and to use when I get the time
I'm a cockroach just a little cockroach
and you think I have no worth
we're all cockroaches an army of cockroaches
and the meek will inherit the earth