Текст песни Millencolin - The story Of my Life
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The story of my life, well let`s just say it`s a fork and a knifethere is one thing on my mind, one thing all the time, I got to fill my mouthgot no favorite meal, I say every meal is clean if it fills me up for realmy belly`s big and it`s just a start, my appetite is my heartand when I had enough I just through up and laugh. This time, it`s not a cow, it`s kind of personal, can`t explain to you whythis time, it`s not a cow, so Mr. PC are you ready to bow. Breakfast in bed, the bed`s in the kitchen so it`s easy to be fedand when I`m fed, yes, when I`m fed, I go right back to bedfood and sleepwatch, the thing should keep me from having too muchsometimes it feels that I could kill for desert. The story of my life, a big fork and the sharpest knifeI guess this solid bridge leads me on to the nearest fridgenot a pig, sheep, chicken, moose, duck, snake, horse or a frog.