Letra de The Feeder
The FeederI feel your fame Fill your pocket And I've tried to hock it I fly the friendly skies Meeting strangers And my hands pass through manyYou will believe I won't deceive you Too late cause it's a joke For you've got the neck of an angel Feel my hands as they chokeCome on down Gather 'round I'm your healer Come on down Now you're down With the feederI've made the pitch And you the purchase Now who do you worship And I'll be your whore I'll go down, maybe Just give me a chanceI will sell you lies And you will thank me Too late you've paid my bills I crawl with flies Move ahead And to a million people I've liedCome on down Gather 'round I'm your healer Come on down Now you're down With the feeder