Testo The Hunger Sparkling
I am raised to be nice take the plates and donât say a word when the grown-ups talk
Understand what they say go to bed dad is busy and mommyâs with God
Fantasy was the key when I spend days alone with my anger mom
Though I did everything I should do you could place 100 stones in me mom
But I donât care anymore
I donât care
We donât share anymore
We donât share
Dad you missed everything hid your face found a phrase you could use all day long
It is said in your eyes in your smile you got love but you donât feel it anymore
Itâs a fact thereâs a lack in your space for a father and a son
Though I tried to shout out mom could place 100 stones in your breast in your scull
But you donât care anymore
You just donât share anymore
No one cares anymore
We just canât anymore