Disgrace Songtext
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Disgrace Songtext
Feed the fire
Fallen from grace
Preach to the choir
Running in place
Disgrace
Disgrace
Feed the fire
Or be left behind
It′s hive mind life
Or exile
Say what you want
Say what you will
It's all coming back
In one bitter pill
You′ve been taking a piss
You've been telling a lie
You've been shoveling shit
You′ve been letting it fly
You′ve been taking us all out
On one big fucking ride
You've been reeling us in
One bait and switch at a time
Disgrace
Disgrace
Disgrace
Turning and turning
In the widening gyre
Fallen from grace
And still feeding the fire
They figured us out
They′ve been lying in wait
It's taken its toll
We′ve taken the bait
All direction is lost
There's no rhythm or rhyme
All our wings have been clipped
Now we′re hung out to dry
All the exits have closed
And we're all trapped inside
The emperor has no clothes
And no one can remember why
Disgrace
Disgrace
Disgrace
Fee fi fo fum
I smell the blood of an American
Be he alive or be dead
I'll grind his bones to make my bread
I′m taking his gold
I′m taking his hen
I'm taking the harp
I′m cashing it in
Say what you want
Say what you will
It's all coming back
In one bitter pill
Revenge
Revenge
AI
Eye for an eye
AI
Eye for an eye
AI
Eye for an eye
AI
Eye for an eye
AI
Eye for an eye
AI
Eye for an eye
AI
Eye for an eye
AI
Eye for an eye
Fallen from grace
Preach to the choir
Running in place
Disgrace
Disgrace
Feed the fire
Or be left behind
It′s hive mind life
Or exile
Say what you want
Say what you will
It's all coming back
In one bitter pill
You′ve been taking a piss
You've been telling a lie
You've been shoveling shit
You′ve been letting it fly
You′ve been taking us all out
On one big fucking ride
You've been reeling us in
One bait and switch at a time
Disgrace
Disgrace
Disgrace
Turning and turning
In the widening gyre
Fallen from grace
And still feeding the fire
They figured us out
They′ve been lying in wait
It's taken its toll
We′ve taken the bait
All direction is lost
There's no rhythm or rhyme
All our wings have been clipped
Now we′re hung out to dry
All the exits have closed
And we're all trapped inside
The emperor has no clothes
And no one can remember why
Disgrace
Disgrace
Disgrace
Fee fi fo fum
I smell the blood of an American
Be he alive or be dead
I'll grind his bones to make my bread
I′m taking his gold
I′m taking his hen
I'm taking the harp
I′m cashing it in
Say what you want
Say what you will
It's all coming back
In one bitter pill
Revenge
Revenge
AI
Eye for an eye
AI
Eye for an eye
AI
Eye for an eye
AI
Eye for an eye
AI
Eye for an eye
AI
Eye for an eye
AI
Eye for an eye
AI
Eye for an eye
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