Fighters Foo Milk Lyrics

Milk Lyrics

if I share powdered milk with you 

 I glue a picture to the chair 

 spit and butter from the plate that broke a week ago 

  

 Gather Round' 

 Gather Round' 

 Gather Round' 

  

 a father scolds his little boy 

 for trading secrets with a girl 

 he turns and kicks the neighbors dog into the other yard 

  

 Gather Round' 

 Gather Round' 

 Gather Round' 

  

 for Marys homeless people in the cardboard church 

 beneath the ramp fire is left for anyone to blame until..... 

  

 Gather Round' 

 Gather Round' 

 Gather Round