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Where's your respect? (Where's your respect?) Why bite the hand that feeds you? It's not over yet not over yet (not over yet) Plenty more fingers for you to nibble I'd like to see you get your teeth round this I'm sure your jaw will surely be missed Not even salt can make your hands taste good I'm still crunching your lifeline Not even salt can make your hands taste good I'm still crunching your lifeline You do this every fucking time No sweat (no tears) no guilt You do this every fucking time No sweat (no tears) no guilt Not even salt can make your hands taste good I'm still crunching your lifeline Lifeline, lifeline, lifeline Blood fills your palms Lifeline, lifeline, lifeline Blood fills your palms Lifeline, lifeline, lifeline Blood fills your palms Where's your respect? (Where's your respect?) Why bite the hand that feeds you It's not over yet not over yet (not over yet) Plenty more fingers for you to nibble I'd like to see you get your teeth round this I'm sure your jaw will surely be missed Not even salt can make your hands taste good I'm still crunching your lifeline Not even salt can make your hands taste good I'm still crunching your lifeline You do this every fucking time No sweat (no tears) no guilt You do this every fucking time No sweat (no tears) no guilt Do this one more time and I'll bite your fucking fingers off!
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