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.[embedded content] When your belly’s empty and the hunger’s so real And you’re too proud to beg and too dumb to steal You search the city for your only friend No one would you see You ask yourself, who’s watched for me A solitary voice to speak out and set me free I had to say it I hate to say it, but it’s probably me
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.[embedded content] When your belly’s empty and the hunger’s so real And you’re too proud to beg and too dumb to steal You search the city for your only friend No one would you see You ask yourself, who’s watched for me A solitary voice to speak out and set me free I had to say it I hate to say it, but it’s probably me
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Lars Pålsson Syll considers the following as important: Varia
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When your belly’s empty and the hunger’s so real
And you’re too proud to beg and too dumb to steal
You search the city for your only friend
No one would you see
You ask yourself, who’s watched for me
A solitary voice to speak out and set me free
I had to say it
I hate to say it, but it’s probably me