Wonka Bar
Hunger
A lonely mother sits and stares into the distance Keeps an ever watchful eye over the den
Winter drags its nail across their hunger A hungry child cries out into the night City lights dying out with the dawn Set the table for the kids, one by one How're we gonna make ends meet, no money for the rent Taking care of babies three, it's all spent A lonely mother sits and stares into the distance Keeps an ever watchful eye over the den
How're we gonna make ends meet no money for the rent Taking care of babies three, it's all spent
Talk is cheap but so is water And that ain't enough to get by Bury your head on my shoulder Mother please don't cry
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