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Sunday, February 21, 2016

Scrounging A song about fickle fate...



Scrounging
Intro:
Verse1:
Eating dinner out of a can.
How this all happen,
don't understand.
Once you had all things,
in your hand
When you were the man.
Verse2:
Filet mignon finest of wine
you've got a tin cup holding a sign
you had the best of everything
When you were the king. 
Chorus:
Scrounging Scrounging around
Scrounging down on the ground.
Bridge:
Verse3:
You lacked nothing you had the cash.
Now all your treasure comes from the trash.
You didn’t need nothing, had a plan.
in the garbage can.  
Trash
Chorus:
Outro:

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