Feast Or Famine Lyrics - Walkabouts

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 

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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