Scott Campbell Biography

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Put it on the card; write a check, can I owe you?
An empty pocket leads to an empty stomach; an empty stomach leads to an empty mind
The world is broke and hungry, the world is a joke and angry
Charge it, cash on delivery, empty promises of dues, take the easy way out man,
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Everything is almost gone. One by one, piece by piece, dollar by dollar, gone.
Once the bread is gone, will I write? Two cigarettes left, then what, will the writing stop?
Smoking by itself won't kill you, you need a job to achieve both, and one kills faster than the other.
I've asked too much of everyone, no one wants me around anymore. One by one.
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So what, I am up.
All the people in their little boxes around me everywhere sleeping
Resting up to go to work
Work like the ants
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