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Fry Hunter

from Cradle To The Grave by ANTICULTURE

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Fry Hunter

Let me tell you about a friend
He lives each day like it’s the end (of time)
And he takes what pleases him
And he let’s it suck him in

Oh man it sure was rough
So many drugs but not enough (to take his life away...)

<chorus>
But it’s all right he might live to see the morning light
And it’s okay. He might breath to see another day.

Skating down the jagged street
with no shoes on his feet
Oh Fry, how you gonna stop?
Oh Fry, how you gonna stop?

And for his folks
They might say
If they’d give him the time of day
(To speak their minds to him)

<chorus>

Now a moral’s what you’d expect.
But what’s said for self respect?
And what’s said for self neglect
By a self made family reject?

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from Cradle To The Grave, released July 29, 2014

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ANTICULTURE:
Zoli - Guitar
Jason- Bass
Kevin - Drums
Glennerd - Vox

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