woensdag 25 oktober 2017
Taking
I'm living of the land
doin' it quite well
there's nobody to tell
or sound the bell
I come in at night
leave at the beginning of light
with pockets full of food
guess I'm in the mood
all I do is take it home
to my family to cope
smashing their hunger
in a thousand pieces
'cause living of the land
is not a case of stealing
it's taking from the rich
what we're needing
(c) JR.
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