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• Текст, перевод и аккорды “From Hunger”

• Its never your fault, sweet mother That I was raised in the days Of the house-husband craze But the taste of your loving udder Was replaced by another Dried cow puss and rubber And now a hunger still thrives A hunger that Ive never satisfied Im fumbling through life From hunger I writhe for someone With a place I can hide my eyes Im searching for a mighty heart Housed with a mighty crest And from this base of operation I would pacify the nation But then who would rely On a boob such as i Ill be anyones twit For a mouthful of tittie And still that hunger will thrive A hunger that Ive never satisfied Im fumbling through life From hunger I writhe for someone With a place I can hide my eyes And Ive got big eyes For someone With a place I can hide these eyes And that aint all

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