Chips

They planted chips in my vaccine
To see the things I’m seein’

My wife, my kids, the corner bar
My dirty clothes, my messy car

My breakfast eggs, my luncheon meat
My closest friends, the things I tweet

My kitchen and the dining room
The meetings that I Zoom

And when they saw what I’m about
The chips all asked to be let out

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