The Hand That Feeds

No shame
 no remorse
 personal gain the only goal
 others turn a blind eye
 I see right through
 the dollar sign conquers all
 morals nowhere to be found
 taking the streets as your throne
 watchful and ready to bleed everything dry
 bite the hand that feeds never justified
 law of karma ready to attack
 when the hour comes I'll laugh in your face once living
 once breathing
 now just another dying disgrace
 You bite the hand that feeds
 no shame
 now living in your knees
 If you looked to the future you didn't look far it's either six feet under or behind bars
 can't repair the damage to your fellow man how you living with yourself
 I'll never understand
 terrorizer with a straight face
 endless hate you can't erase
 You bite the hand that feeds
 no shame
 now living in your knees
 Hammer of justice swinging your way
 when the hour comes I'll laugh in your face
 no grounds for pity
 all on your own
 cornered like a god
 your back is against the wall
 You bite the hand that feeds
 no shame
 now living in your knees
 Hammer of justice swinging your way
 when the hour comes I'll laugh in your face
 no grounds for pity
 all on your own
 cornered like a god
 your back is against the wall
 Dropping to the ground
 weight of the world bearing down