The Hand That Feeds

You're selling lies To anyone who'll buy A fucking wolf in a sheeps disguise It ain't music, without a message. It's just a fad and in time it'll die. And you know who you are, So keep nodding your head cause i'm talking to you. BURN BURN Choking on the hand that feeds And now you're all fucking DEAD You dug your own grave, You only care about the money you made. DEAD With no more lies to sell Take that fake ass shit and go fuck yourself. DEAD You're dead and gone, Remembered by no one. DEAD And your dues ain't paid On your knees like a bitch, Face down in flames. Burn face down in fucking flames. Face down in flames. Choking on the hand that feeds.