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Hand That Feeds You Lyrics


Keston Cobblers Club Hand That Feeds You




I nearly fell through the paintings
Tryin' to steal out from Spain
We could have been worthy wasters
We could have been on our ...
Why'd you have to bite the hand that feeds you
On your way?

Oh, take me back to the seaside
I want to spend one more day
We could be lazy tourists
We could have been on our ...
Why'd you have to bite the hand that feeds you?

There were seven wonders in the magazine
I was simple back then, you were seventeen
There's a definition of a broken dream
I had golden tickets, and a limousine
This is the hand that feeds you!

Let's fly to a foreign country
I'm tired of this scenery
Let's ride on a crippled donkey
We could be on our
Why'd you have to bite the hand that feeds you?
And why'd you have to hurt the ones, that need you
On your way?

There were seven wonders in the magazine
I was simple back then, you were seventeen
There's a definition of a broken dream
I had golden tickets, and a limousine

There were seven wonders in the magazine
I was simple back then, you were seventeen
There's a definition of a broken dream
I had golden tickets, and a limousine
This is the hand that feeds you!



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