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none of you would help me when i baked by bread now all of you would help me eat it Devo i can see that you are very well fed this indicates that you don't need it enough said stop and let me tell you what tomorrow holds for you stop and let me tell you 'bout a plan i have for you take all the leaders from around the world televise it as the lowest show on earth and let them fight like hell to see who's king gather up the pieces when the fight is done then you'll find out living really can be fun you wanted a world you could figure out but something happened while you were asleep you wanted a good life you could brag about too bad they took the parts you wanted to keep