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i spy - estère lyrics

[intro, spoken:]
hey lola, let’s play a little game
you know the one that goes like, um…
(whistling)
how’s it go again?
oh, yeah
like this

[verse 1]
i spy with my little eye
a greedy man sneakin’ through the back door
he waits, then eats all the cake
gobbling it up until there isn’t any more
i spy with my little eye
desolate people workin’ ’til they’re dry, oh
energy spent, no time to relent
nibble on the bones of the ninety-nine percent

[chorus]
gobble them, grind them
gobble them, gobble and grind them
gobble them, grind them
poor souls cookin’ in the oven
(whistling)

[verse 2]
i spy with my little eye
rubbish bins fuller than the children
who are linin’ the streets with no cake to eat
begging for a slice of some generosity
yeah, i spy with my little eye
ambiguous digits impalin’ life
oh, so much pain for so little gain
you’re lucky if you’re born in the right domain

[chorus]
’cause we
gobble them, grind them
gobble them, gobble and grind them
gobble them, grind them
poor souls cookin’ in the oven
gobble them, grind them
gobble them, gobble and grind them
gobble them, grind them
poor souls cookin’ in the oven

[outro]
(gobble them, grind them)
(gobble them, gobble and grind them)
(gobble them, grind them)
(gobble them, gobble and grind them)
(gobble them, grind them)
(gobble them, gobble and grind them)
(gobble them, grind them, ooo)
(ye-e-e-es, well, my little eye)
(i spy with my little eye)
(gobble them)

- estere lyrics

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