Todd Rundgren
Todd Rundgren
Todd Rundgren
Todd Rundgren
Todd Rundgren
Todd Rundgren
Todd Rundgren
Todd Rundgren
Todd Rundgren
Todd Rundgren
Todd Rundgren
Todd Rundgren
Todd Rundgren
Todd Rundgren
Todd Rundgren
From the album notes:
Low is swabbing the deck of Bernard Coates' luxury yacht, pondering his strange Freudian co-dependence on Constance Boone.
COMPOSER’S NOTE: For some inexplicable reason, I sang the word ‘unify’ instead of the obviously more apropos ‘pacify’*.
[Low]
It was never your fault, sweet Mother
That I was raised in the days
Of the house-husband craze
But the taste of your loving udder
Was replaced by another
Dried cow puss and rubber
And now a hunger still thrives
A hunger that I've never satisfied
I'm fumbling through life
From hunger I writhe
For someone with a place I can hide my eyes
I'm searching for a mighty heart
Housed with a mighty chest
And from this base of operation
I would *unify the nation
But then who would rely
On a boob such as I
I'll be anyone's twit
For a mouthful of titty
And still that hunger will thrive
A hunger that I've never satisfied
I'm fumbling through life
From hunger I writhe
For someone with a place I can hide my eyes
And I've got big eyes
For someone with a place I can hide these eyes
And that ain't all
From Hunger was written by Todd Rundgren.
From Hunger was produced by Todd Rundgren.
Todd Rundgren released From Hunger on Tue Nov 11 1997.