Hugs and kisses mean so much to me
Ranking and judgement put me in chains
Prices and queues take time away from me
keep what is yours if it is not free.
Don't go selling your mispellings
I don't want to take what you make
when you made it with ill gotten gain
I will not come to you again.
I once was desperate and hungry
and I had nothing to give
I once cried on my mothers' belly
and she suckled me and in song told me to live.
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