Shuffling on the Curb
It might make you feel better
To think the man could work
If you imagine he’s just faking
You don’t feel like such a jerk

But look at that big garbage bag
That’s hanging from his back
Everything the man has found
Is stuffed into that sack

They threw him from the library
Where he used to try to sleep
The moms who brought their toddlers there
Complained about the stink

If you give a man a fish,
you feed him for a day
If you deny a man a fish,
maybe he’ll just go away.
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