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TODD RUNDGREN
From Hunger
It's 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 I've never satisfied
I'm fumbling through life
From hunger
I writhe for someone
With a place I can hide my eyes
I'm 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
I'll be anyone's twit
For a mouthful of tittie
And still that hunger will thrive
A hunger that I've never satisfied
I'm fumbling through life
From hunger
I writhe for someone
With a place I can hide my eyes
And I've got big eyes
For someone
With a place I can hide these eyes
And that ain't all
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- Cool Fire
- The Wondering
- Attitude
- For a Song
- Come as You Are
- Free, Male, & Twenty-one
- I Hate My Frickin Isp
- From Hunger
- Love's a Mystery
- Dreams of Ordinary Men
- Marvin Gaye Trilogy
- Mercy Mercy
- Temporary Sanity
- Tv is King
- In The End
- Midnight Sun
- The Finale
- Call to The Grave
- Entropy
- Up Against It
- Heaven's Falling
- One Good Reason
- We Understand Each Other
- Maybe I'm Better Off
- L-5
- Piece by Piece
- When Worlds Collide
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