Fear Factory - Bite the Hand That Bleeds Lyrics
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Bite the Hand That Bleeds
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What Are The Lyrics For Bite the Hand That Bleeds By Fear Factory?
I watch you tap the blood in my vein
My heart you feed on to keep you sustained A parasite that leaves me cold and drained I'm in shock and you leave me paralyzed And the saddest part I realize The absence of truth behind your eyes I feel you tapping my soul from my vein I feel you tapping again on my vein I feel my life slipping away One more drop of blood I spill One more drop you take One more drop and I will spite And bite the hand that bleeds... I see you have two faces turning Changing face to keep me guessing You have mastered the art of decieving Now I know no one trusts you Now I know not even you do And I think, your salt in my wounds Now I know no one trusts you Now I know no one trust you Now I know your salt in my wounds One more drop of blood I spill One more drop you take One more drop and I will spite And bite the hand that bleeds Bite the hand that bleeds you One more drop of blood I spill One more drop you take One more drop and I will spite And bite the hand that bleeds Bite the hand that bleeds you You... |
Who Wrote Bite the Hand That Bleeds By Fear Factory?
Burton C. Bell, Christian Olde Wolbers, Raymond Herrera
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What's The Duration Of The Bite the Hand That Bleeds By Fear Factory?The duration of Bite the Hand That Bleeds is 4:01 minutes and seconds. |
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