كلمات The Feeding Ground

Take a look around, your lives aren’t painted gold Nor is the ground that you walk on So why hold your head so high? This familiar home has become a feeding ground for insults And your slick tongue fits in so well I can’t remember your face I’m looking at you but there’s no memory I thought I had lost it all But in the end you’re all the same So what’s the point in living a lie when you change it day by day You’re spending all of your time wasting, just wasting it away And we are sick of the same sights And we are sick of being sheltered away So put your feet on the ground Magnify the world, come and see the shit we live in Come and see the shit that we live in And we are sick And we are sick of it all And we are sick And we are sick of it all So what’s the point in living a lie when you change it day by day You’re spending all of your time wasting, just wasting it away And we are sick of the same sights And we are sick of being sheltered away So put your feet on the ground Magnify the world, come and see the shit we live in Come and see the shit that we live in.