R.U.I.N. - Cheery-O! lyrics

[R.U.I.N. - Cheery-O! lyrics]

I use too be on a SeaFood diet
I’d see Food, then eat it, I ain’t fancy huh
No cheese and Wine it please, don’t rewind it
Please, don’t remind him
Ice cream truck music still
Seduces N’ excites him
Now I try to stay off beef
Cause of the hormones
Eating beef, makes me wanna start beef
My warzone off the cob corny
Love people like the Lord does
And stay on the grind like
The coffee in your cup
Evil men covet dough and kill for money
Exploit the Promised Land flowing
With milk and honey their outlook

Get bread and cheese from here till death
Propaganda, food for thought
Good it’s not to ingest
Give thanks for life with it's
Crazy nuts and good apples
So don’t let any of these bad eggs trap you
Blessed are those who hunger and
Thirst for what’s right
Spoon-fed lies all your life
I’m giving you a knife
Went from eating Cheerios
To saying ‘Cheery O!’
You want a real rap, oh now, oh here it goes
Went from eating Cheerios
To saying ‘Cheery O!’ raise your glasses
Blare it from your stereos!
Went from eating Cheerios
To saying ‘Cheery O!’
You want a real rap, oh now, oh here it goes
Went from eating Cheerios
To saying ‘Cheery O!’
Life is sweet, but so surreal like cereal

Allergic to grammar, I’ll never eat my words
But how will we learn to fly
If we eat the birds?
Did belief in Father God rape Mother Earth?
And did the secular concrete jungle
Only make it worse?
The back of my old church had berry trees
They took em’ out
Left a parking lot, such a scary scene
It ain’t about the salary
It’s all about reality but, I don’t know how
To burn a calorie without
Kerosene can’t live on beer and chips
Nope I just can’t do it
Dig it a grave in mud, yup Sandshrew it
They say Juicy Fruit, is gonna move ya
Fruit will, not the gum, unless you stupid
We treat our beer like gold
And our water like piss there’s GMOs
It seems our problems might persist
Most of us don’t know where
Our food comes from
And if we are what we eat, then guess what
We all lost son

I feed the hungry, you call me a saint
But, if I asked questions about the state
Of poverty
Why people are hungry in the first place
You’ll just Call it a short communist phase
With mockery

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