The Marshall Plan Songtext
Stop! kill the lights
cut the chord and watch the steel come slashing down
grab the gun, the wolves are out
signal to the closest town
uh oh
she made her bed where she could lay under the stars
alongside the freeway and the sound of crashing cars
\"delete me, completely, my life is less than an echo\"
we're closing in on you, sorry it's so soon
she praying for the end to come
she's prey for wolves like me
feeding time has just begun
don't bite the hand that feeds
her scent of wine overshadowed by a thirst for blood
we traced the footprints through the river and the mud
\"it's timing, and structure, i have not one or the other\"
we're closing in on you, sorry it's so soon
praying for the end to come
she's prey for wolves like me
feeding time has just begun
don't bite the hand that feeds
don't bite the hand that feeds
if you have a plan, i've got a motive
i was in the weeping woods, burying bones
too many tails, not enough teeth
waiting with the pack, where it smells like home
shake the guilt from my fur, or let it shed with the seasons
i am shaking from the feeling that i am lost in this mess
but the word out on the street, is that they have found the beast
undisclosed identity, and our pack we all roam free
she's praying for the end to come
she's prey for wolves like me
feeding time has just begun
don't bite the hand that feeds
praying for the end to come
she's prey for wolves like me
feeding time has just begun
don't bite the hand that feeds
cut the chord and watch the steel come slashing down
grab the gun, the wolves are out
signal to the closest town
uh oh
she made her bed where she could lay under the stars
alongside the freeway and the sound of crashing cars
\"delete me, completely, my life is less than an echo\"
we're closing in on you, sorry it's so soon
she praying for the end to come
she's prey for wolves like me
feeding time has just begun
don't bite the hand that feeds
her scent of wine overshadowed by a thirst for blood
we traced the footprints through the river and the mud
\"it's timing, and structure, i have not one or the other\"
we're closing in on you, sorry it's so soon
praying for the end to come
she's prey for wolves like me
feeding time has just begun
don't bite the hand that feeds
don't bite the hand that feeds
if you have a plan, i've got a motive
i was in the weeping woods, burying bones
too many tails, not enough teeth
waiting with the pack, where it smells like home
shake the guilt from my fur, or let it shed with the seasons
i am shaking from the feeling that i am lost in this mess
but the word out on the street, is that they have found the beast
undisclosed identity, and our pack we all roam free
she's praying for the end to come
she's prey for wolves like me
feeding time has just begun
don't bite the hand that feeds
praying for the end to come
she's prey for wolves like me
feeding time has just begun
don't bite the hand that feeds