Well, traffic's kind of bad
They're widening Easy Street
To fit more SUVs, they're planting baby trees to grow to shady peaks
little shelter from the sun
Or the upper tax bracket
Here on the cul-de-sac we're not giving back till [bad word] repents
Cause we can't afford to be generous
There's closing costs and a narrow margin
So go earn your degree and we'll take you out to lunch
You can work for us
But you got to eat em all up
Yeah, one more mouth full and we will be happy then
Yeah, one more mouth full and we will be happy then

Out west they're moving dirt
To make a greater Omaha
Another franchise sold, so there's even more restaurants per capita
And they all got a [bad word] 
Yeah, who's got time to dine?
Although the floors are clean, the color scheme, [bad word] me every time
So no one starves in this cattle town
The semis pass making squealing sounds
And it's all you can eat
And they'll never get enough
They'll be feeding us
They'll be feeding on us
Just one more mouth full and they will be happy then
Yeah, one more mouth full and they will be happy then

All those golden fields, lovely empty space
They're building [bad word] stores now until non remains
I've been driving now for a hundred blocks
Saw fifty Kum-And-Goes, sixty parking lots

Yeah, one more mouth full and they will be happy then
Yeah, one more mouth full and they will be happy then
One more
Yeah, one more
It's one more
Just one more
Just one more
It's one more