Walkabouts, The - Feast or Famine текст песни

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


With half a brain
With half a brain
I'd torch this mess
I'd torch this mess


Have all these things
Have all these things
So I don't ask for more
So i don't ask for more


Never sure it's about to happen
Never sure it's about to happen
Wait for sweepstakes in the mail
Wait for sweepstakes in the mail
What you don't know it will rip you open
What you don't know it will rip you open


Feast or famine
Feast or famine
Feast or famine
Feast or famine


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


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


Never sure it's about to happen
Never sure it's about to happen
Wait for sweepstakes in the mail
Wait for sweepstakes in the mail
What you don't know it will rip you open
What you don't know it will rip you open


Feast or famine
Feast or famine
Feast or famine
Feast or famine