I have my reasons, for the vices I embrace. A world of treasons, - TopicsExpress



          

I have my reasons, for the vices I embrace. A world of treasons, and Im their only escape. No one else here, as conversations that drown them. Sixteen is nothing, and never will be til Im dead. Dont bite the hand that feeds you baby. (Oh, oh.) Take all the hands that need you lately. (Oh, oh.) I dont wanna wait, I dont wanna wait, on you, anymore. Dont bite the hand that feeds you baby. Daydream that the world stands still, dancing through the fibers of time. Maybe I just wanna hold Something that was never meant to be mine. I look to Heaven to save me! And you call me naïve. Rather be a hopeless lover, Than cursed with disbelief. Dont bite the hand that feeds you baby. (Oh, oh.) Take all the hands that need you lately. (Oh, oh.) I dont wanna wait, I dont wanna wait, on you, anymore. Dont bite the hand that feeds you baby. Listen carefully now to the words that I choose: Speak only when you are spoken to. Oh, oh. Dont bite the hand that feeds you baby. (Oh, oh.) Take all the hands that need you lately. (Oh, oh.) I dont wanna wait, I dont wanna wait, on you, anymore. Oh. Dont bite the hand that feeds you baby. (Ohh, ohhhh.) Dont bite the hand that feeds you baby. (Dont fight, dont fight the hands.) Dont bite the hand that feeds you baby. (Dont fight, dont fight the hands.) Dont fight the hands that need you, lately.
Posted on: Fri, 28 Nov 2014 02:08:15 +0000

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