Feed that Hunger کے بول

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…