They Eat Their Young

I feel responsibility to hate what I can't eat

A sack full of hissin' snakes, laying at my feet

I see colors that don't exist, feel pain that isn't mine

Gone from dirt to mud, gone from mud to slimeWhen you're ready, to come home

When you've had enoughWhen you're standing, all alone

You know, I'll be waiting hereThere's pride in what you call yourself, but then whats in a name?

I feel responsibility to hate and pass the blame

Know you no security, they'll beat you with a stick

I feel responsibility to hate what makes me sickWhen you're ready to come home

If you've had enoughI know you're standing all alone

Yeah, I'm still waiting hereThey eat their young

(They eat their young)

Without question

They eat their young

(They eat their young)

Can't be done all by myself, send helpI feel responsibility to hate what I can't eat

An' I feel no security, just standin' on my feet

I see colors that don't exist, feel pain an' its all mine

Gone from dirt to mud, livin' in the slimeWhen you're ready to come home

I know you had enoughWhen you're standing all alone

You know, I'm still waiting hereThey eat their young

(They eat their young)

Without question

They eat their young

(They eat their young)

Can't be done all by myself, send helpThey eat their young

(They eat their young)

They eat their young

(They eat)