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Big Box Store

© Patrick Johnson
August 2005

Wal-mart moved into town
We all went down
Loaded up the carts
Until it all fell apart

There's a greeter at the door
When you come back for more
Like a bottomless pit
Where you can buy all your shit

You can buy all your crap in a Big Box Store
It's so cheap it doesn't matter what you're buying it for
Work all you life asking yourself what for?
Just to hoard all the junk from the warehouse floor

Mom & Pop are leaving
The townsfolk should be grieving
They're to busy buying junk
To fill up their trunks

Now my town's just like your town
Cause we all went down
Loaded up the carts
Until it all fell apart

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PJ - Vocals, Guitars, Bass
Chris DeZordo - Organ, Rhodes, Harmony Vocal
Dan Legault - Drums

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