Never wanted more
From my local store
A chance to be by myself
Be on the right side of the shelf
But for every drink I serve
Sure wish I had callous nerve
Cause for every sandwich I know
There is a sack of shit to be dosed
Wash my hands in shame
4000 times a day
And when I make it on home
There is a smell that always stays
I know the regulars well
From every stale gri will I sell
From bainmaries to cold tea
Imthe service that you need
There is a poison in my drink
Its gon na take each good thought I could think
There is a poison I know
Wash my hands in shame
4000 times a day
For while I service your greed
Imjust dying to be clean
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You Am I
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