Junk

[Verse 1] He can't take the street no more Street too full, full of junk Thinks he'll hide in his room Room too full, full of junk [Verse 2] He turns on his T.V T.V. full, full of junk Processed zombies pushing junk Junk food, junk clothes Dressed in junk from head to toe [Chorus] Eat what you're given Eat what you get Eat what you're given Eat what you get Eat what you're given Eat what you get Eat what you're given And be thankful what you get And still he screams for more [Verse 3] Hits the night life once again Night life full, full of junk Junk is all he'll ever know Junk music, junk dance Too many junk heads on the floor [Chorus] Eat what you're given Eat what you get Eat what you're given Eat what you get Eat what you're given Eat what you get Eat what you're given And be thankful what you get And still he screams for more [Bridge: Sampled voices and Jimmy Somerville] Life (and bits of egg!) Life (and tender chewy bits, with protein from bits of whole grain cereal, beefy bits, and bits of egg!) Ow! Life in the fast lane (And bits of egg!) Right, Stella? [Chorus] Eat what you're given Eat what you get Eat what you're given Eat what you get Eat what you're given Eat what you get Eat what you're given And be thankful what you get And still he screams for more And still he screams for more And still he screams for more