Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bite The Hand , by - ABC. Song from the album Classic ABC - The Universal Masters Collection, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.1998
Record label: Mercury
Song language: English
Bite The Hand |
| With a little faith we could raise the land |
| With a little hope we could move as planned |
| With a little faith we could raise the land |
| With a little hope we could move as planned |
| Farm the ghetto up, feed the famine down |
| With our nose to the grindstone, ear to the ground |
| Find a steady job, build a happy home |
| Farm a steady crop then depose the throne |
| We could irrigate thirst quenching lake |
| Make a fertile place thus the desert spake |
| Spill the feathers up, slash the silk |
| Might as well stop boo hooing over all that spilt milk |
| Empty tramp, screaming eye |
| Seething lip, stop wondering why |
| Butter mountains here, better motivate |
| It’s getting late, assassinate that hype |
| Move against the grain, co co co co commotion |
| Before a global war we’d better bridge the ocean |
| Just like an open wound that forever bleeds |
| Like an open plain in scattered seeds |
| Or the foolish man believes all he reads |
| He begs, he pleads |