Luyện nghe bài hát From Hunger

It's never fault, sweet mother
I was raised in the days
Of the craze
But the taste of loving udder
Was by another
cow puss and rubber
And now a hunger thrives
A hunger that I've never

I'm fumbling through
From
I for someone
a place I can hide my eyes
I'm searching for a heart
Housed a mighty crest
And from this of operation
I pacify the nation

But who would rely
On a such as i
I'll be twit
For a mouthful of

And still that will thrive
A hunger I've never satisfied