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Song 1245: title not recovered, by ~St~ Wic (archived)

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Song: Title not recovered
Artist: ~St~ Wic
Genres: Happy Hardcore, Political Speeches, Metal Rap
Captured: July 18, 2003 (6 captures)

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• ^St^ Wic
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• ^St^ Wic

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Review Count: 3 Rate Avg. : 8.33

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I don't get it

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  PRIM. GENRE : [ Happy Hardcore ]
  SEC. GENRE : [ Political Speeches ]
  ADD. GENRE : [ Metal Rap ]

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Contemplating Beer, Cigarettes and Bread.

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Lyrics

Hell, yeah, Hell, yeah, Hell, yeah. I saw a nasty wreck on 75. No one there was left alive. There I am drivin' by when a bag of groceries caught my eye. I stopped the car, thought I would like to walk around, take a look, see what kind of other things I'd find. Yeah, I stopped my car, thought I would walk around and take a look and see what kinda other things I'd find. Beer, cigarettes and bread from The Dead. Hah, we got beer, cigarettes and bread from The Dead. Inside the bag were loaves of bread, and in the back by someone's head I saw them, uh, cigarettes, and three cans of beer. And so I lit one o' them cigarettes and I grabbed the beer and the bread, and I got in my car and I drove away. Yeah, you might think that's a little cold. As for me, well, I don't know. I hate to see good food go to waste. Yeah, we got beer, cigarettes and bread from the dead. Yeah, I got beer, cigarettes and bread from the dead. You might think that's a little cold. Well, as for me, I don't know. I hate to see good food, I hate to see it go to waste. So I stopped the car, thought I would walk around, take a look an' see what kinda other things I might find. Inside the bag was a loaf of bread and in the seat by someone's head were cigarettes, uh, three cans o' beer.

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