TheHandThatFeeds

The Hand That Feeds - Heavy Bones

I'm a mad dog with a loaded gun

I got a date with the damned

Ridin' on the lamb

Kissin' cold lips shake a dead hand

Plantin' dry seeds down in no man's land

Ya I'm just a kid so f**king what

I've got a right to live any way I can

I've got a mind got a will of my own

But I'm in a bind cuz you're

Pushin' me down

I don't want to fight you

But I'll do anything that I have to

I'm not trying to bite

The hand your hand

I can't shake the hand that feeds

Momma don't weep over what you read

The beat goes on when we're left to bleed

There ain't no good in the ol' neighborhood

No right or wrong those days are gone

You can't reason with rebellion

So why even try

Oppression breeds aggression

And that's a worldwide cry

I don't want to fight you

But I'll do anything that I have to

I'm not trying to bite

The hand your hand

I can't shake the hand that feeds

Feeds and feeds and feeds and feeds

Feeds me love

Feeds me shelter

Feeds me everything

But my life ain't getting better

No no no

I don't want to fight you

But I'll do anything that I have to

I'm not trying to bite

The hand your hand

I can't shake the hand that feeds

Feeds and feeds and feeds and feeds

I don't want to fight you

But I'll do anything that I have to

I'm not trying to bite

The hand your hand

I can't shake the hand that feeds

Feeds and feeds and feeds and feeds