I live cement
I hate this street
It turns to me
I've got lament
This human form
Where I was born
I now repent
Caribou, caribou, caribou
Repent, repent
Give me white
Ground to run
And forgone
Lets me knife
Knife me lets
I will get
What I like
Caribou, caribou, caribou
Repent, repent
Writer(s): Charles Thompson
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