Lyrics
All you can eat low hanging fruit for you and me. We'll be shaded by the branches, and sheltered by the tree. How's it taste? Don't want to think or have to form my own beliefs. Can you hold my hand forever? Make up my mind for me. Eat to our hearts' content. Blissfully ignorant. Plenty for everyone. There's more than enough. I'm helpless and stupid. Pampered spoon-fed. I'm shallow and lazy a fucking baby.
ERIC LAWRENCE EGAN
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