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Only a week and three days till I get paid and the fridge light will have something to shine on, the acid in my stomach will have something to digest, the knives in the drawers will come alive while the stove flame will be burnin' bright heating the single pan, these are the thoughts of a hungry man
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Aug 5, 2013
Aug 5, 2013 at 4:38 PM UTC
Fridge Blues
Only a week and three days till I get paid and the fridge light will have something to shine on, the acid in my stomach will have something to digest, the knives in the drawers will come alive while the stove flame will be burnin' bright heating the single pan, these are the thoughts of a hungry man
Daniel Magner 2013
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Aug 5, 2013
Aug 5, 2013 at 4:38 PM UTC
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