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

• Attitude
• Call to The Grave
• Come as You Are
• Cool Fire
• Dreams of Ordinary Men
• Entropy
• For a Song
• Free, Male, & Twenty-one
• From Hunger
• Heaven's Falling
• I Hate My Frickin Isp
• In The End
• L-5
• Love's a Mystery
• Marvin Gaye Trilogy
• Maybe I'm Better Off
• Mercy Mercy
• Midnight Sun
• One Good Reason
• Piece by Piece
• Temporary Sanity
• The Finale
• The Wondering
• Tv is King
• Up Against It
• We Understand Each Other
• When Worlds Collide