Feed that Hunger

Feed that hunger feed that taste

toast the one who got away

I'm a juke box in a daze

and I will feel alright today

Alone out there, alone out there…

Break that beat that bitter face

Break me up and start a race

Hello Kilo, fellow waste, erase, erase, erase…

Everyday, all I know, is I do my best though,

I turn around and start to wonder why I've been

stuck acting so cruel, like it's a "real" thing.

I'm alone out there

Feed that hunger feed that taste

the taste of freedom in the way

I used to be healthy, used to be clean,

used to be part of the team, now

I'm alone out there, alone out there…