Lyrics Canned from the Food Drive - BRACKET

Canned from the Food Drive

Everybody’s aging faster than me
We all end up in the same place
Everybody’s shameless if you ask me
Wallowing in all our mistakes
Do I really need a reason
To be preparing for the worst
Will it satisfy my ego
To keep on giving 'til it hurts
Give me love
Give me praise
Promises to make
Give me pain
Give me grief
Promises to break
Give me love
Give me praise
Promises to make
Give me pain
Give me grief
Promises to break
Everybody’s looking the other way
While manufacturing goodwill
Everybody’s talking, nothing to say
The easiest road is downhill
Do I really need a reason
To be preparing for the worst
Will it satisfy my ego
To keep on giving 'til it hurts
Give me love
Give me praise
Promises to make
Give me pain
Give me grief
Promises to break
Give me love
Give me praise
Promises to make
Give me pain
Give me grief
Promises to break
Give me love
Give me praise
Promises to make
Give me pain
Give me grief
Promises to break