Cover di Raised on Whipped Cream

Raised on Whipped Cream
Album - 2004 - Debaser id 169893

di Killradio

Know you by waste and not by your face.
Not by introduction not by handshake.
Not by the things that you own, but the things you dispose
It's not a case of theft but a case of loan

Scavenger have you heard
I'm sifting through your trash,
Still I'm gonna make it last well
Scavenger survivor's find a way

Still sticky fingers find sticky situations
But in the wake of swept rugs we all need assistance.

So now I'm living off the spoils of leftover generations
Equipped with wit and long legs if I need them
To hold my ground but not be found
I'm quicker than the wind but half as loud

Scavenger have you heard, sifting through your trash
Still I'm gonna make it last well
Scavenger survivor's find a way

Scavenger have you heard
Sifting through your trash,
Still I'm gonna make it last well
Scavenger survivors find a way
They find a way, they find a way, a way

Are you done give me some, Cause I'm fucken hungry
Don't need pride with an empty belly.
Got no shame cause I know we're all whores,
Trying to pull the hustle, just trying to pull the

Scavenger. have you heard
Sifting through your trash, still
I'm gonna make it last well
Scavenger survivor's find a way

Scavenger have you heard
Sifting through your trash, still
I 'm gonna make it last well
Scavenger survivors find a way
They find a way, they find a way.
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Do you know what they say
Do you know what they say, what they say about you
Do you know what they do
Do you know what they do when you leave the room
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Never thought twice about holding your tongue
Once upon a time you were so young
Everywhere you carried around your soul
In the night they stole it, left you skin and bones â " knife in your back
Laughing aloud at your expense, fed themselves on innocence â " knife in your back
Their attacks inserted doubt, now you're stranded in the cold with a knife in your back

Do you know what they feel
Do you know what they feel, what they feel for you
Do you know how they play
Do you know how they play, how they play inside you

Do you know what they steal
Do you know what they steal, what they steal from you
Do you know how they prey
Do you know how they prey, how they prey upon you

Never thought twice about holding your tongue
Once upon a time you were so young
Everywhere you carried around your soul
In the night they stole it, left you skin and bones â " knife in your back
Laughing aloud at your expense, fed themselves on innocence â " knife in your back
Their attacks inserted doubt, now you're stranded in the cold with a knife in your back

Tell me did you grow after all these years?
Giving up control and buying into fear
Nights slip into mornings and days remain unchanged
but their mighty appetites will not be tamed.

Do you care, Do you care
Do you care what they say
Do you care what they say, what they say about you
Do you care how they prey
Do you care how they prey, how they prey upon you
Upon you
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