Power Hunger from Super King by Fat Spirit

Power Hunger

We need to eat to stay alive, the earth and salt
are ground beneath the dancing feet in the Kings' halls

Eager Beavers

They're fighting for the fattest teat up on the hog,
They're getting sick from all the milk their greedy jaws

Living on crumbs you get leaner everyday,
Meaner the miser the more that you will pay,
Put you away,
We all will pay.

Power Hunger

I waste away and try to rise above the thoughts,
It's hard to block the sound of chomping on the crops,

Creature Comforts

If I get sick an example of me be made,
All my mistakes they will take the key and throw away

Living on crumbs you get leaner everyday,
Meaner the miser the more that you will pay,
If I get sick an example of me be made,
All my mistakes they will take the key and throw away
Put you away,
We all will pay.

• Punk
• psychedelic
• “Art”
• Richmond