Natural Born Killers movie - Forkboy lyrics

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Song by Lard<br /><br>

A fork is a cold shiny tool<br>

To pierce, tear and ingest<br>

Whoever has the fork in hand<br>

Controls the meal of its choice<br>

We're told the first few punctures<br>

They're for our own good<br>

Better carved up in pieces<br>

Than blown up in the oven<br>

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Forkboy<br>

Flies by night on stolen fuel<br>

To Santa Rosa, CA<br>

Opens a fake employment office<br>

"Want a job? Go get me drugs"<br>

People desperate for work<br>

Return to quite a surprise<br>

Busted for intent to sell<br>

Cops pay him a bounty<br>

Forkboy skips town<br>

<br>

We came<br>

We peed <br>

We conquered<br>

You bleed <br>

The choice: <br>

Fork Boy <br>

Or finger food<br>

Ugly joy <br>

What does it replace? <br>

Why wait <br>

When you can eat <br>

Yourself alive today <br>

Junk bondage takeover glutton<br>

Ready to bore in <br>

Unfold his rotary blades inside <br>

Pull the guts out and resell them <br>

Buys out his next target <br>

With the last one's pension funds<br>

Thousands more thrown out of work <br>

So Leona won't have to settle for a mint <br>

Forkboy Picked by the FBI <br>

To be the black pied piper<br>

After Dr. King died<br>

Watches soap operas on TV<br>

While 6 billion disappears from HUD<br>

Who are you working for<br>

What did you hope to gain<br>

Why do you hate your past<br>

So much you destroy <br>

The ones you love<br>

<br>

Forkboy!<br>

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