The Bitches They Feed

the bitches they feed.

the bitches they feed.

times of falsehood. maddening greed.

take heed.

the bitches they feed.

them that lie. them that spy.

them that send your sons and daughters out to die.

take heed.

the bitches they feed.

boy on the road.

selling newspapers, but can barely read.

cant get the headlines but understands when he hears.

take heed.

the bitches they feed.

when all the worlds at war.

scrounging around for the last morsel,

and some people still want more...

when the seagulls begin to roar..

wont you then,

take heed.

the bitches they feed.

now see i dont need much.

i just need.

to get right outt've here.

not one milimeter of land we've spared.

from the all-expansiveness of their lie.

where shall we all go.

we all who have taken heed,

who have eyes to read,

and noses to smell the ugly stench,

knowing in the end,

we're just bitches to feed...



through clutter - empty spaces - day dawns - small explosion on the sea-front - oh its nothing - just a fire-cracker and a world gone mad.

empty spaces - still filter through - broken windows - the glass cuts to the bone - left all alone and everybody is just plain weird.

there is only stupidity in your new world order.