The Hand That Feeds You're keeping in stepIn the lineGot your chin held high and you feel just fineBecause you doWhat you're toldBut inside your heart it is black and it's hollow and it's coldJust how deep do you believe?Will you bite the hand that feeds?Will you chew until it bleeds?Can you get up off your knees?Are you brave enough to see?Do you want to change it?What if this whole crusade'sA charadeAnd behind it all there's a price to be paidFor the bloodOn which we dineJustified in the name of the holy and the divineJust how deep do you believe?Will you bite the hand that feeds?Will you chew until it bleeds?Can you get up off your knees?Are you brave enough to see?Do you want to change it?So naiveTo keep holding on to what I want to believeI can seeBut i keep holding on and on and on and onWill you bite the hand that feeds you?Will you stay down on your knees?NINE INCH NAILS
