Текст песни Walkabouts, The - Feast Or Famine, слова песни Walkabouts, The

Текст песни Walkabouts, The - Feast Or Famine

Walkabouts, The - Feast Or Famine слова песни

In a trailer park with hungry dogs
Eat stolen bread
With stolen credit cards

With half a brain
I`d torch this mess

Have all these things
So I don`t ask for more

Never sure it`s about to happen
Wait for sweepstakes in the mail
What you don`t know it will rip you open

Feast or famine
Feast or famine

Took a leave from better sense
A hypocrite who bit on every line

Have no time for another laugh
Bought a car and drove it off a cliff

Never sure it`s about to happen
Wait for sweepstakes in the mail
What you don`t know it will rip you open

Feast or famine
Feast or famine

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Feast Or Famine

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