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| In the shadow of the military installation And police baton that rule over my nation There are fighters with a mission in the war torn street And they are working to ensure that people still can eat chorus: Food! not bombs! We're gonna take the streets and ransack the dumpsters Food! not bombs! We're gonna tie you to a table and feed your face with Food! not bombs! cuz guns and nukes cause indigestion Food! not bombs! we're gonna fill up all the tummies in the human race Some people try to put us down But let me tell you about what's comming around We got a great big pot of sweet potato stew We got some bagels and some muffins and salad too! When there's enough in the land to go all around There ain't no justifyin' hunger when the sun goes down CHORUS (and we are...) Now the weed and seed hit my city yesterday And the Kitchen at the Rescue Mission started to say You need to pray for half an hour or you wont get feed If we can't save your soul, we don't care if you're dead We're Food not Bombs, we don't care who you are You could be sleeping in a gutter living in your car You could be tight for rent and up against eviction Or runnin' from you 9th felony conviction We'll sit you down with a plate of food And watch a home cooked meal elevate your mood And if John D. Rockerfeller himself walks up To our picnic line, we'll say 'yo wassup'? Have a bowl of vegan soup you old crook And next time come on over to the kitchen and cook! WITH...Chorus Now we never serve genetically engineered Food stuffs if we can help it that shit is weird We're talking cucumber mosaic virus out on the loose With some pretty scary recombinant juice Round up's in the food at your grocery store Corn oil, corn syrup pesticide galore! Pesticides and herbicides are made to kill But we got organic so EAT YOUR FILL! WE'RE...Chorus |
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| Story of an Orange There once was an orange with 10,000 neighbors Picked by the hands of 10,000 laborors Put into boxes to be shipped away On 10,000 trucks, the very next day Then on planes and trains and ships for the reason So people could eat them even though they're out of season Before they're consumed by mouths so wealthy Bought at high prices because they're called healthy They're taken to a warehouse to be sorted out Where a box gets picked up and the bottom falls out 3 have been bruised but the rest are just fine But they threw them all out cause they just had no time And along with the oranges they threw out the gas That they pumped in the trucks to make them go fast They threw out the trees and they threw out the labor And they threw out the oranges that no one would savor But then we can along with resourcful behavior And the orange said, "you're my personal savior!" |
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