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• Artiste: cex
• Titre: Covington
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To share the bread that makes us live, is that so odd? To experience a meal through the car You leave it chained up like a beast out in the lot We plow it through the walls of our restaurants Because without these creatures nobody moves and we'd all be back to foraging for food So we celebrate the surplus we have wrought by our ability to travel where we want And lettuce shouldn't just lie on a sandwich, it mingles with the pieces of broken glass spread all over the hood of your car and scattered on the dash. Beneath the shattered plastic seats and tables, a sneezeguard gasps under the weight of your tires, and a napkin might float through your headlights When you are eating you are keeping you alive We feel our will made real through the wheel of the vehicle. The car is our host, we shall not want!