Supermarket Sweep Lyrics by Billy Nomates
Clean up in aisle seven
Barryʼs spilt his guts out again
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Clean up in aisle seven
Barryʼs spilt his guts out again
If you wanna die then do it you don’t need my permission
You’ve such an iffy ambition it’s got the better of you
In the pale moonlight
I could feel the knuckles movin’ in a funny way but felt alright