The Hungry Drunx: “A Fact”

A Fact
c. ’15 The Hungry Drunx

There ain’t no way
I can tell you
How to leave
With yer pride intact

Ain’t no joke son, It’s a fact

There ain’t no chance
Of gettin’ over it
You oughta know
Just what you lack

There ain’t no reason
Yer momma left you
Just was her time
To get on back

There ain’t no leavin’
The killin’ season
Now that the sun
has turned to black

Drums: Snarl
Bass: HnrJazz-Brick-dbx160XT
Vox: CadM9-Eureka
vlayman; THD; blog; TFP


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