The Hand That Feeds

The Hand That Feeds
You're keeping in step
In the line
Got your chin held high and
you feel just fine
Cause you do
What you're told
But inside your heart it is
black and it's hollow and
it's cold

Just how deep do you believe?
Will you bite the hand that feeds?
Will you chew until it bleeds?
Can you get up off your knees?
Are you brave enough to see?
Do you want to change it?
What if this whole crusade's
A charade
And behind it all there's
a price to be paid
For the blood
On which we dine
Justified in the name of the
holy and the divine
Just how deep do you believe?
Will you bite the hand that feeds?
Will you chew until it bleeds?
Can you get up off your knees?
Are you brave enough to see?
Do you want to change it?
So naive
I keep holding on to what
I want to believe
I can see
But I keep holding on and
on and on and on
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Will you bite the hand that feeds you?
Will you stay down on your knees?