Barkmarket Feed Me
I've broken, I've stolen
I opened all your mail
I know you, you're helpless
C'mon and hold my hand
Don't try and hide
Don't sit and wonder why the sky
Has opened its weary eyes on your head
Just feed me, all your pain
Feed me
I won't ask, I won't fight
I won't refuse a chance to bribe you
So, here's some pity, here is some pride
Here is a monument to your mind
Your mind, you're mine and it's script time
So feed me, all your lines
Feed me
I can't breathe any device
With all the pretty thoughts that you'd like
(Here's the best part)
It's just like beating your pet
I bet you'd like a treat now
Here's some candy
No I don't want to know your name
It just might ruin the flavor
I'm not betting I'm not sure
But I don't see you pushing too hard
I don't think
I don't bleed
I don't need a stick to speed you
Cause here's your carrot
Here is your prize
Here is your private victim to ride
To ride, to ride, tonight, to ride out at show time
So feed me, All your lies
Feed me, All your time
Feed me, feed me
