Nugget Lyrics

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Heads of State who ride and wrangle,
Who look at your face from more than one angle,
Can cut you from their bloated budgets
Like sharpened knives through Chicken McNuggets.

Now Heads of State who ride and wrangle,
Who look at your face from more than one angle,
Can cut you from their bloated budgets
Like sharpened knives through Chicken McNuggets.

Shut the fuck up.
Shut the fuck up.
Learn to buck up.
Shut the fuck up.
Learn to buck up.

Now nimble fingers that dance on numbers
Will eat your children and steal your thunder,
While heavy torsos that heave and hurl
Who crunch like nuts in the mouths of squirrels.

Now nimble fingers that dance on numbers
Will eat your children and steal your thunder,
While heavy torsos that heave and hurl
Who crunch like nuts in the mouths of squirrels.

Shut the fuck up.
Shut the fuck up.
Learn to buck up.
Shut the fuck up.
Learn to buck up.

Now simple feet that flicker like fire
And burn like candles in smoky spires
Do more to turn my joy to sadness
Than somber thoughts of burning planets.

Now clever feet that flicker like fire
And burn like candles in smoky spires
Do more to turn my joy to sadness
Than somber thoughts of burning planets.

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Heads of State who ride and wrangle,  
Who look at your face from more than one angle,  
Can cut you from their bloated budgets  
Like sharpened knives through Chicken McNuggets.  
  
Now Heads of State who ride and wrangle,  
Who look at your face from more than one angle,  
Can cut you from their bloated budgets  
Like sharpened knives through Chicken McNuggets.  
  
Shut the fuck up.  
Shut the fuck up.  
Learn to buck up.  
Shut the fuck up.  
Learn to buck up.  
  
Now nimble fingers that dance on numbers  
Will eat your children and steal your thunder,  
While heavy torsos that heave and hurl  
Who crunch like nuts in the mouths of squirrels.  
  
Now nimble fingers that dance on numbers  
Will eat your children and steal your thunder,  
While heavy torsos that heave and hurl  
Who crunch like nuts in the mouths of squirrels.  
  
Shut the fuck up.  
Shut the fuck up.  
Learn to buck up.  
Shut the fuck up.  
Learn to buck up.  
  
Now simple feet that flicker like fire  
And burn like candles in smoky spires  
Do more to turn my joy to sadness  
Than somber thoughts of burning planets.  
  
Now clever feet that flicker like fire  
And burn like candles in smoky spires  
Do more to turn my joy to sadness  
Than somber thoughts of burning planets.

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