Feeding People - Big Mother ( American Horror Story ) | Текст песни

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• Feeding People
• Big Mother ( American Horror Story )

You can't see but it's there
You can't breathe in here
You look so sick with air
But you can't leave from here
Big mother calls upon the neighborhood of thieves
Promises of a land for those ...
led thieves

Big mother ain't like no other
Ain't no other like big mother
Big mother ain't like no other
Ain't no other like big mother

Big mother ain't like no other
Ain't no other like big mother
Big mother ain't like no other
Ain't no other like big mother
Big mother! ain't like no other!