Son, look at all the people in this restaurant
What do you think they weigh?
And out the window to the parking lot
At their SUV's taking all of the space
They give no fuck
They talk as loud as they want
They give no fuck
Just as long as there's enough for them
Gonna get on the microphone down at Wal-Mart
Talk about some shit that's been on my mind
Talk of the state of this great nation of ours
People look to your left, yeah look to your right
They give no fuck
They buy as much as they want
They give no fuck
Just as long as there's enough for them
Son, look at the people lining up for plastic
Wouldn't you like to see them
In the National Geographic?
Squatting bare assed in the dirt
Eating rice from a bowl
With a towel on their head
And maybe a bone in their nose
See that asshole with the peace sign on his license plate?
Giving me the finger
And running me out of his lane
God made us number one cause he loves us the best
He should go bless someone else for a while
And give us a rest
(They give no)
Yeah, and everyone can see
(They give no)
We've eaten all that we can eat
Writer(s): Ben Folds
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