You're in trouble now This shit's going underground This ain't a place you've been before You'll get spun around Till you're white as a clown Bombs going up While we're living in this war This war Don't bite the hand that feeds Expecting to succeed Don't bite the hand that feeds Never doubted to believe Don't bite the hand that feeds Expecting to succeed Don't bite the hand that feeds Never doubted to believe In a tomb of your sin I've taken these words within And they ruminate 'round my mind Dig myself on the ground Can you hear me now Hope you don't like what you find What you find Don't bite the hand that feeds Expecting to succeed Don't bite the hand that feeds Never doubted to believe Don't bite the hand that feeds Expecting to succeed Don't bite the hand that feeds Never doubted to believe I can feel the bass and it's making my nose bleed I can feel the bass and it's making my nose bleed I can feel the bass and it's making my nose bleed I can feel the bass and it's making my nose bleed I can feel the bass and it's making my nose bleed I can feel the bass and it's making my nose bleed I can feel the bass and it's making my nose bleed I can feel the bass and it's making my nose bleed I can feel the bass and it's making my nose bleed... Don't bite the hand that feeds Expecting to succeed Don't bite the hand that feeds Never doubted to believe Don't bite the hand that feeds Expecting to succeed Don't bite the hand that feeds Never doubted to believe