You've been living high You've been hoping for more The men in grey suits Tell you it's for sure Then they lock the door Yeah, they lock the door Stay my hand as I reach for the knife Blood on the sand, bread and circus my life. You eat to live Or you live to eat The men in grey suits Say they check out the sh** But they don't eat the meat No, they don't touch it! Stay my hand as I reach for the knife Blood on the sand, bread and circus my life. Catch my wrist as I clench my fist Hide the bullets as I load the gun Still my heart as I go for the sword Tell me again you're the one...... Stay my hand as I reach for the knife Blood on the sand, bread and circus my life.