Текст (слова) песни: Rustic Overtones - Feast Or Famine
Juke blastin faster slow it down if I huff and I puff I can blow it down in every disco in San Francisco I had a chance but I missed though can I write the hits though? The kind they play on the radio stations Patience is a virtue if the agents haven`t heard you, preferred you they`ll desert you like Benedict Arnold I won`t be dicked around, no. Drinking water while they`re sipping wine in their condo or mansion I`m off on a tangent again before I make my way to the end, the sentence must mend or be bandaged A slight disadvantage I know we sound full but we`re famished
we get feast, we get famine...all the time
They say it takes a song so I went along Tripping and falling, bawling out my eyes Wishing that I was recording They say I`m gonna have to wait another week for the cake I say oh my soul, what is this rigamarole? Always dealing sour cards so I fold I don`t wanna get rich before I`m old I just wanna get my belly full
we get feast, we get famine...all the time
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