Bite The Hand

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Lyrics

Bite the Hand

(Verse)
We wake up in the ashes,
Of a world that’s lost its way,
The rich count all their dollars,
While the starving kids just pray.
There's war across the ocean,
And disaster down the street,
Police are cracking skulls,
While the silence is bittersweet.

(Chorus)
Oh, everybody has a vice,
Who doesn’t get high in these troubled times?
With death and taxes, we pay the price,
It’s time to bite the hand that pretends to feed our lives.

(Verse)
The cost of living's rising,
While the poor are pushed aside,
Heartbroken, dreams are dying,
As we’re caught in this wild ride.
Got us lost in the madness,
Chokehold, they hold tight,
They think they have us,
When will we learn to fight?

(Chorus)
Oh, everybody has a vice,
Who doesn’t get high in these troubled times?
With death and taxes, we pay the price,
It’s time to bite the hand that pretends to feed our lives.

(Verse)
The cost of living's rising,
While the poor are pushed aside,
Heartbroken, dreams are dying,
As we’re caught in this wild ride.
Got us lost in the madness,
Chokehold, they hold tight,
They think they have us,
When will we learn to fight?

(Chorus)
Oh, everybody has a vice,
Who doesn’t get high in these troubled times?
With death and taxes, we pay the price,
It’s time to bite the hand that pretends to feed our lives.

(Bridge)
In the shadows, we find the light,
In the chaos, we’ll unite.
With voices rising, we’ll take a stand,
For the broken hearts across this land.

(Verse)
It's time to change the story,
In a world that feels so cold,
It will most likely get gory,
They'll pay for every lie told.
Together we stand, divided we fall
They want us to suffer, they take our pride,
They got our backs against the wall,
It's now or never, together we will ride.

(Chorus)
Oh, everybody has a vice,
Who doesn’t get high in these troubled times?
With death and taxes, we pay the price,
It’s time to bite the hand that pretends to feed our lives.

(Outro)
We’ll rise up from the ashes,
With fire in our hearts,
For a world that’s made of hope,
It’s our time to restart.

Oh, everybody has a vice,
Who doesn’t get high in these troubled times?
With death and taxes, we pay the price,
It’s time to bite the hand that pretends to feed our lives.
It’s time to bite the hand that pretends to feed our lives.

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