famine

• death angelın the art of dying albümünün 6. şarkısı
  
  turning knot rotting in my gut
  got me feeling so corrupt
  
  like a second hand politician
  i'm a study in malnutrition
  every star i see i'm wishing
  got a deathbed at 12th and mission
  
  new kind of...
  
  long ago once upon a time
  hundred miles an hour time flew by
  
  now gravestones become friends
  practice voo doo superstition
  like an archangel from heaven
  got a deathbed at 12th and mission
  
  in need of sleep we crawl the street
  american dream gone
  blood dirt money hustle and scheme
  american dream gone
  in need of sleep we crawl the street
  american dream gone
  blood dirt money hustle and scheme
  american dream gone
  
  mentally unfed
  spiritually dead
  the flock's been misled
  new kind of wicked
  
  turning knot rotting in my gut
  got me feeling so corrupt
  stomach's screaming deep inside
  another day got no place to hide
  
  in need of sleep we crawl the street
  american dream gone
  blood dirt money hustle and scheme
  american dream gone
  in need of sleep we crawl the street
  american dream gone
  blood dirt money hustle and scheme
  american dream gone
  in need of sleep we crawl the street
  american dream gone
  blood dirt money hustle and scheme
  gone