Flake

Hope she don't see me crawling around
Eating food right off the ground
Will I see another day?
Hope I earn another pound

Hoping my troubles don't come around
Take me to where I was bound, to go
Won't stop fighting even if you're down
Round and round my mind controls
In my brain these thoughts surround
You all came here for the show
Come around now



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Brooks
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