Bite

And so it starts again
I'm stolen from a dream
The simulation, looping my routine
They say there are no strings
But I still feel the leash
I'd lose everything, if I challenge the prestige

BITE! BITE! BITE! BITE!

But if you bite the hand that feeds
Sharpen up them teeth
Make sure that they bleed
BITE! BITE!
But if you cut the hands of thieves
Burn the webs they weave
Pray for sweet relief
BITE!
Sweet relief
BITE! BITE!

Don't kid yourself, you're a sucker
They play you and me against each other
Feeding while we suffer
Pray for sweet relief
They say there are no strings
But I still feel the leash
I'd lose everything, if I challenge the prestige

But if you bite the hand that feeds
Sharpen up them teeth
Make sure that they bleed
BITE! BITE!
But if you cut the hands of thieves
Burn the webs they weave
Pray for sweet relief
BITE!
Sweet relief
BITE!

But if you bite the hand that feeds
Sharpen up them teeth
Make sure that they bleed
BITE! BITE!
But if you cut the hands of thieves
Burn the webs they weave
Pray for sweet relief



Credits
Writer(s): Drew R Mcguire, Kelsey Kramer Mcguire
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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