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Steak
From Live from The Pharmacy
By Guttermouth
When will my ship come in? man I really gotta know
Cause I?m tired at living at the y with 50 other guys
That smell like frenchmen
Necesidad un bistek salvar al dia
My life?s been such a wreck, there?s no aces, no aces in my deck
I?m starting to believe that my ship is make believe
Lights out at ten
Necesidad un bistek slavar al dia
Everyday I try so hard I ain?t never got a card for my b-day
If I ever make it, I?ll broil, saute, or bake it. give me steak
Necesidad un bistek salvar al dia
Gozar su comida
