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Food for Flies
Michael Channing
Instruments:
bass guitar
couch cushion
bean bag chair
pizza box filled with glass beads
steel pipe cut to various lengths
Comments:
Even at my lowest, I've never truly felt this way.
Just having some fun, delving into dark places,
following the light of a pilot fish.
hope is a pile of dung
prayer is a dying tongue
no one understands god's word
because god hasn't said a thing
life is a mouthful of lies
you're nothing but food for the flies
the whole damn world is a bottle of piss
and i'd rather just pour it down the drain
fuck it all fuck it all never let it reach you
fuck it all fuck it all never let it touch you
fuck it all fuck it all never let it hurt you
and never let it make you hope
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