Eaten

Eaten by the world Or eaten by starvation Flip a coin Pick a pill Eatin' by yourself In the army of salvation Buckle up Place a bet Tailor faith And tradition to suit you Circle work Find a hill All endangered And friends of the same gender Call your spouse See if they'll let You roll on over Sit Maybe a trick Be a good boy Get a treat If you're there first you Get To eat Slurping down the sprite Of homegrown stagnation I gotta say What have we done I feel it there An inch or two beneath thin skin Is crying out Go do a thing The minute that I start I'm begging for the finish Once it's done The hell was that Is never coming Is only going Sailing slow Before I fly I roll on over Sit! Maybe a trick Be a good boy Get a treat If you're there first you Get To eat