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Feed The Wolves - Withering Surface

"A delicate course served well From the menu I wouldn't tell As the intimate whispers dwell And the grease flows Now turn your back, please Feed now, a blink, an inch of self esteem Applause rounds off,"

Feed Your Anger - Combichrist

"Here you go, here's one covered in blood, babe Do you think he is dead? Do you think we can leave him like this or Should we chop of his head? I know you like it when I'm covered in blood On your knees"

Feed This Fire - Anne Murray

"It might be you, it might be me It might be only one to agree But I could swear It's getting colder in this room We just don't seem to care to touch We just don't want to share that much But, darling,"

Feed The Fire - Barren Cross

"They came from everywhere growling just like bears Waiting for the go, the 're ready for rock n roll Like a hungry breed, feeding time 's a need Tonight they will be fed heaven for every head The crowd"

Feed The Light - Joan As Police Woman

"Feed the light Feed the light I want to fight about it now You won't be lost You won't be found You won't be lost You won't be called out by me For sure I love you But you still believe That blossoms"

Feed My Head - Richie Kotzen

"I don't wanna hear about the fortress that you're preaching I'm not trying to hear all of your lies Quit telling me which way to go I jump too high, I fall too slow I'm happy living my own life (...)"

Feed the machine - Icehouse

"It's living and it's breathing It's growing deep inside me Just like a disease, yeah Just like a disease Swallowed up and slowly stranged Every second is eternal And I just don't need it And I just don't"

Feed My Head - Overkill

"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"

Feed The Birds - Julie Andrews

"Early each day to the steps of Saint Paul's The little old bird woman comes. In her own special way to the people she calls, "Come, buy my bags full of crumbs. Come feed the little birds, show them you"

Feed The Tree - Belly

"This old man I've talked about Broke his own heart poured it in the ground Big red tree grew up and out Throws up its leaves, spins round and round I know all this and more So take your hat off When you're"

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