Tongue dripping with the stain, I wake and I'm rising to my feet, I've got a taste for blood, And it's only yours, It's gonna do it, do it, do it for me.
I'm gonna feed those lions, Watch them tear us limb from limb, You'll spend your whole life tryin' to forgive yourself for what you did. x2
They don't know you like I do, You are the back of my hand, And in this life I might still be mistakin', Takin' you you for a man, Well I suggest you grow a spine before you wear yourself to sleep, 'Cause God forbid you wait to find that you were so nothin' to weak
Chorus
And while you're traveling the coast, I hope the wind is at your back, "Cause you'll be carrying my goals, And nothin' can save you of that.
Carry it, carry it, carry it, On your way to bury it, bury it, bury it, Carry it, carry it, carry it, Gonna have to marry it, marry it, marry it.
I'm gonna feed those lions, Watch them tear us limb from limb, You'll spend your whole life tryin' to forgive yourself for what you did.
And those who give up, They only get what they deserve.
I'm gonna feed those lions, Watch them tear us limb from limb, You'll spend your whole life tryin' to forgive yourself for what you did.
And you don't even want to know how little I have got to lose, 'Cause everything ends just where it begins, And this one began with you.
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