Rustic Overtones - Feast Or Famine lyrics

if i huff and i puff i can blow it down

in every disco in San Francisco

i had a change 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 Arnonld

i won't be dicked around, no.

drinking water while they are sipping wine

in their condo or mansion.

I'm off in a tangent agian

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