Lunch

Lyrics
In a fast food line One man pulls a penny From another mans hand. Grins too wide of a grin and pays the extra change The boy standing behind The register takes my jealous Stare for one of disapproval And shakes his head at me. To say I hate faggots Too. carefully shifting My weight onto one skinny leg,I open My appropriate mouth To order.
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Credits
- Writers
- Jericho Brown