Type Three-Anberlin

Type Three

歌手:Anberlin

专辑:Vital

时间:2012-01-01

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Type Three - Anberlin

I have my reasons for the vices I embrace

A world of treasons and I'm their only escape

No one else here as conversations that drown them

Sixteen is nothing and never will be 'til I'm dead

Don't bite the hand that feeds you baby (oh oh)

Take all the hands that need you lately (oh oh)

I don't wanna wait I don't wanna wait on you anymore

Don't 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

Don't bite the hand that feeds you baby (oh oh)

Take all the hands that need you lately (oh oh)

I don't wanna wait I don't wanna wait on you anymore

Don't 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

Don't bite the hand that feeds you baby (oh oh)

Take all the hands that need you lately (oh oh)

I don't wanna wait I don't wanna wait on you anymore oh

Don't bite the hand that feeds you baby (ohh ohhhh)

Don't bite the hand that feeds you baby (Don't fight don't fight the hands)

Don't bite the hand that feeds you baby (Don't fight don't fight the hands)

Don't fight the hands that need you lately

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