The Hand That Feeds Songtext
von Bitter End
The Hand That Feeds Songtext
No shame
No remorse
Personal gain the only goal
Others turn a blind eye
I see right through
The dollar sign conquers all
Morals nowhere to be found
Taking the streets as your throne
Watchful and ready to bleed everything dry
Bite the hand that feeds never justified
Law of karma ready to attack
When the hour comes I′ll laugh in your face once living
Once breathing
Now just another dying disgrace
You bite the hand that feeds
No shame
Now living in your knees
If you looked to the future you didn't look far it′s either six feet under or behind bars
Can't repair the damage to your fellow man how you living with yourself
I'll never understand
Terrorizer with a straight face
Endless hate you can′t erase
You bite the hand that feeds
No shame
Now living in your knees
Hammer of justice swinging your way
When the hour comes I′ll laugh in your face
No grounds for pity
All on your own
Cornered like a god
Your back is against the wall
You bite the hand that feeds
No shame
Now living in your knees
Hammer of justice swinging your way
When the hour comes I'll laugh in your face
No grounds for pity
All on your own
Cornered like a god
Your back is against the wall
Dropping to the ground
Weight of the world bearing down
No remorse
Personal gain the only goal
Others turn a blind eye
I see right through
The dollar sign conquers all
Morals nowhere to be found
Taking the streets as your throne
Watchful and ready to bleed everything dry
Bite the hand that feeds never justified
Law of karma ready to attack
When the hour comes I′ll laugh in your face once living
Once breathing
Now just another dying disgrace
You bite the hand that feeds
No shame
Now living in your knees
If you looked to the future you didn't look far it′s either six feet under or behind bars
Can't repair the damage to your fellow man how you living with yourself
I'll never understand
Terrorizer with a straight face
Endless hate you can′t erase
You bite the hand that feeds
No shame
Now living in your knees
Hammer of justice swinging your way
When the hour comes I′ll laugh in your face
No grounds for pity
All on your own
Cornered like a god
Your back is against the wall
You bite the hand that feeds
No shame
Now living in your knees
Hammer of justice swinging your way
When the hour comes I'll laugh in your face
No grounds for pity
All on your own
Cornered like a god
Your back is against the wall
Dropping to the ground
Weight of the world bearing down
Writer(s): Daniel Rosen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com