Waiting For The Wolves

Bitten by the hand that feeds your house, your home

Show a little fake, a smile and waltz on through
You're here to entertain the world but they won't change you
You try to spit another line as your teeth fall out

Bitten by the hand that feeds your house, your home

So you think you've made you mark and they know you now
Dropping every name around in the coolest crowds
They're telling you you're number one' yeah you wear it well
Underneath the scales and skin it's just sell sell sell

Bitten by the hand that feeds your house, your home
You've been waiting for the truth to spell out the end of you