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It's up to you to push me throughYour one dimensional headAnd all the books we read prepared us for nothingPraise the Lord he gave us TahitiLet's raise his child by committeeYou will eat your words tonightServed up with a smile And a pile of greens on the sideA substitute for potatoIn the bowels the league of justice throwsIt wouldn't be the first timeWe're running out of potatoRunning out of potato at the worst timeRunning out of potatoRunning out of potato at the worst timeNo one knows where the universe endsOr where the mind of a mad man bendsIt really just dependsSÃ©ance with a smileStay with me for a whileWhen you go and shoot the messengerIt's like your sending your own message Letras de cancionesTo the person who sent the original messageYou can where the finest clothesBut don't do it on my dimeWe're running out of potatoRunning out of potato at the worst timeRunning out of potatoRunning out of potato at the worst timeWe sing and breakfast is burningWe sing and wheels are a'turningWe sing and man is a learning that he's gonna loseWe sing and we are a drummingWe sing and you are a hummingWe sing and death is a coming I saw it on the newsThere's so much we'll never know and that's the greatest crimeEven if we turn this thing around We're going to another timeWe're running out of potatoRunning out of potato at the worst timeRunning out of potatoRunning out of potato at the worst timeRunning out of potato From Letras Mania