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muddy summers and the dirty field whores - ink lyrics

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[verse 1]
handling the bite that feeds you
banding around the lies that eat you
and pandering to what they seek to
scandalise just to please you
and buying the feast that starves you
denying that this beast charms you
and supplying the air because it harms to
then crying when it alarms you

[chorus]
oh, you pay your penny while they take their pound of
whatever flesh happens to be around
but you don’t pay the price while they take their slice
of whatever dirt they have or haven’t found
f+cking with lives they first familiarise to you
their adoring fans, that’s not ink on your fingers
that’s blood on your hands

[verse 2]
inspiring the judge within you
requiring so little of you
and firing your need not to
desire any thought to come from you
accept that they’re lying to you
reject that they’re doing it for you
and expect them to want to keep you
and respect the lives they f+ck with by f+cking with them too

[chorus]
you pay the penny while they take their pound of
whatever flesh happens to be around
but you don’t pay the price while they take their slice
of whatever dirt they have or haven’t found
f+cking with lives they first familiarise to you
their adoring fans, that’s not ink on your fingers
that’s blood on your hands

[chorus]
you pay the penny while they take their pound of
whatever flesh happens to be around
but you don’t pay the price while they take their slice
of whatever dirt they have or haven’t found
f+cking with lives they first familiarise to you
their adoring fans, that’s not ink on your fingers
that’s blood on your hands

no that’s not ink on your fingers
that’s blood on your hands



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