Biography:
Benjamin Scott Folds (born September 12, 1966, in Winston-Salem, North Carolina) is an American singer-songwriter. He is widely known for his prowess as a pianist. Ben Folds' musical career started to get off the ground in the late '80s, as bassist for band Majosha, after playing bass and piano at Pinehurst, in a group known as the "Caroliners" with cohort Millard Powers in 1985-1987; he also played drums as a session musician in Nashville. As well as appearing in Pots & Pans - now known as the Snuzz demo
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Other songs:
- Bitches Ain't Shit
- Bitches Aint Shit
- Family Of Me
- Fred Jones, Part 2
- Gone
- Heist
- Rockin' The Suburbs (over The Hedge)
- Rocking The Suburbs
- Still Fighting It
- The Luckiest
- You Don't Know Me Ft. Regina Spektor
- Cologne
- Kylie From Connecticut
- A Working Day
- All U Can Eat
- All You Can Eat
- Annie Waits
- Bastard
- Before Cologne
- Belinda
- Best Imitation Of Myself
- Bitch Went Nutz
- Bitch Went Nutz Fake
- Breaking Up At A Food Court
- Bruised
- Capable Of Anything
- Carrying Cathy
- Claires Ninth
- Dont Change Your Plans
- Dr Yang
- Dr Yang Lovesick Diagnostician Fake
- Effington
- Emaline
- Errant Dog
- Fired
- Fred Jones Part 2
- Free Coffee Town Fake
- From Above
- Give Judy My Notice
- Gracie
- Hiros Song
- Hiroshima
- Im Not A Fan
- Im Not The Man
- In Between Days
- Jane Live
- Jesusland
- Kalamazoo
- Landed
- Late
- Levi Johnstons Blues
- Lonely Christmas Eve
- Long Way To Go
- Losing Lisa
- Magic
- Mister Peepers
- Not The Same
- Phone In A Pool
- Picture Window
- Practical Amanda
- Red Is Blue
- Rock This Bitch
- Rockin The Suburbs
- Rocky
- Sentimental Guy
- Side Of The Road
- Smoke
- So There
- Songs Of Love
- Still
- The Bitch Went Nuts
- The Frown Song
- The Frown Song Fake
- Them Thats Got
- Theres Always Someone Cooler Than You
- Time
- Trusted
- Wandering
- Yes Man
- You Dont Know Me
- You To Thank
- Zak And Sara
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So I'm lookin' at all the people in this restaurant
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What do you think they weigh?
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Look out the window to the parking lot
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at their SUVs taking all of the space
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They give no fuck, they talk as loud as they want
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They give no fuck, just as long as there's enough for them
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Gonna get on the microphone down at Wal-Mart
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Talk about some shit that's been on my mind
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Talk about the state of this great nation of ours
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People, look to you left, yeah, look to your right
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They give no fuck, they buy as much as they want
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They give no fuck, just as long as there's enough for them
piano solo)
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So I look at the people lining up for plastic
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I'd like to see 'em in the National Geographic
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Squatting bare-assed in the dirt eating rice from a bowl
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With a towel on their head or maybe a bone in their nose
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See that asshole with the peace sign on his license plate
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Giving me the finger and running me out of his lane
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God made us number one cause he loves us the best
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Well maybe he should go bless someone else for a while, give us a rest
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Just so everyone can see
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We've eaten all that we can eat
So I'm lookin' at all the people in this restaurant
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What do you think they weigh?
F/C C/A F/D F/C
Look out the window to the parking lot
Bb
at their SUVs taking all of the space
Dm F/C Bb F/A Gm7 C7
They give no fuck, they talk as loud as they want
Dm F/C Bb F/A Gm7 C7
They give no fuck, just as long as there's enough for them
F C/E F/D Am7/C
Gonna get on the microphone down at Wal-Mart
Bb F/A Gm7
Talk about some shit that's been on my mind
F C/E F/D F/C
Talk about the state of this great nation of ours
Bb Bb/C
People, look to you left, yeah, look to your right
Dm F/C Bb F/A Gm7 C7
They give no fuck, they buy as much as they want
Dm F/C Bb F/A Gm7 C7
They give no fuck, just as long as there's enough for them
piano solo)
Dm C Bb Am Gm7 Gm7
Dm C Bb Am Gm7 Gm7
F C/E F/D Am7/C
So I look at the people lining up for plastic
Bb F/A Gm7
I'd like to see 'em in the National Geographic
F C/E F/D Am7/C
Squatting bare-assed in the dirt eating rice from a bowl
Bb F/A Gm7
With a towel on their head or maybe a bone in their nose
F/C C/E F/D F7/Eb
See that asshole with the peace sign on his license plate
Bb F/A Gm7
Giving me the finger and running me out of his lane
F/C C/A F/D F/C
God made us number one cause he loves us the best
Bb
Well maybe he should go bless someone else for a while, give us a rest
Dm F/C Bb
F Bb/G C7/E
Just so everyone can see
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We've eaten all that we can eat
Ben Howard
Ben Jelen
Ben Kweller
Ben L'oncle (...)
Ben Lee