Chorus:
Too many hungry people, not enough stuff to eat.
Too many hungry people, not enough stuff to eat.
Too many hungry people, not enough stuff to eat
Too many hungry people, not enough stuff to eat.
What we really need is a grocery store
where everyone can go and get some more.
Got to kill the famine, plant the seed
break the walls of corporate greed.
Cause there's too many careless people,
letting it go to waste
Too many hopeless schoolkids
with nothing to eat but paste.
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Every single day out on the news
we see skinny little kids who've got no shoes.
Got no buddies, no shirt on their back
no beer in the fridge, no one to jack.
But you see we are cool samaritans,
Selling albus for the poor
. Out on the road, doing gigs.
Chicks breaking down our door.
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Bridge:
Too many in the stree....Not enough deli meat
Living under attack....Not enough Monterrey Jack.
Living in a warzone....Melting all the icecream cones
Too many guys are gay...Not enough special K
High up in the mountains....Got no drinking fountains
Too many kids with guns...Not enough hot dog buns
Too much killer disease...Not enough chilli and cheese
Too many without hot lunch...Not enough Captain Crunch.
Ain't got no Big Gulps and no burritos,
No chicken pot pies, no BBQ cheetos.
Kids in China and Sudan, Got no Tough Guys
Ain't no band.
But back at home, along skid row
dirty old bum with no place to go
He gives me a smile and pats my back
And I'm the fool that's getting jacked.
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