Artist: Peter Kingsbery Album: Unsorted Song: The Hand That Feeds Me Translated title:
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The hour is upon you Your pride is possessed You just were not thinking To have made such a mess It's hardly worth saying When words are so cheap Cheaper than dirt See what you'll be missing See what you've brought on So kind to your prisoner Just like mother and son One kiss for the memory With mouths open wide And no one gets hurt Real blood anger Are you ever so Yeah you're ever so Holy divine you can walk on the water Well it's no attitude
This I'm telling you Real blood anger
I'll hang with the guilty I know where to stand You've really done nothing And I lie when I can All I want is your blessing But the ditch is too deep And getting deeper Real blood anger
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