Bobby Blitz - Feed My Head lyrics

Talk is cheep I can't afford the price of wasted time... Who will reap the profit of the lie? Fantasy Illusion fusion, impressions of a high... Sacred is the being of the lie Drawn is a picture of myself It's all that I see leaving! Gone are the cries I heard for help The mirror spits Reflections of a lie Are you waiting for a chance? Won't happen standing in the rain Damage done The truth is drowning in a sea of hate... Wet, they wear the fiction like a badge over their hearts Drawn is a picture of myself It's all that I feel bleeding! Gone are the cries I made for help The mirror spits Reflections of a lie Feed my head! I'm hungry for a lie Be sure and teach your children well To use it pure and slow Be sure they teach their children Be sure the children's children Slight of hand, slight of word Slight to beleive the absurd Feed my head; I'm hungry I'm hungry for a lie Drawn is a picture of myself It's all that I see greiving! Gone are the cries I made for help The mirror spits Reflections of a lie Feed my head of a lie! Feed my head reflections of a lie Feed my head Feed my