.I was walking through the counters of a national concern
And a cash machine was spitting by my shoulder>
And I saw the multitude of faces, honest, rich and clean
As the merchandise exchanged and money roared
And a woman hot with worry slyly slipped a tin of stewing steak
Into.
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