Текст песни WALKABOUTS, THE - Feast Or Famine

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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
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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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