Suburbia Hungerstrike

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Suburbia Hungerstrike

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Three course dinner and my favorite soup My mother shows her love through food Trynna say what she doesn't know how to I'm reluctant to crack a smile So I sit there, stoic, for a while Anger in my throat, might spit out something vile I was stubborn, stubborn I chose hunger, hunger I got a high from saying no Dinner was the only time I could do so Had to say yes morning and night So I made a weapon out of denying my appetite Oh this is what it was like My suburbia hunger strike Oh what a quiet fight My suburbia hunger strike Mom vs. daughter, a tale as old as time I finally see we're on the same side Thе box we're in will nevеr be the right size I was stubborn, stubborn I chose hunger, hunger I got a high from saying no Dinner was the only time I could do so Had to say yes morning and night So I made a weapon out of denying my appetite Oh this is what it was like My suburbia hunger strike Oh what a quiet fight My suburbia hunger strike

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