The Gits - Daily Bread lyrics

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The Gits - Daily Bread lyrics

There's a motion in daily silence That's the yeses swimming round my head I need to listen to my conscience The world puts me down instead I have four walls and they're to watch me The blankness jumps right off the page My fingers try to tear the paper A bitter moment is almost dead It's almost dead Come take my hand Thought I'd tell the bit of it And what makes sense And wait for all that I offer And they take my only bread And I leave another example of Well it leaves me, at about a thousand miles I feel the beating of the heartbreak I feel the beating of the sun And as I'm getting any closer Well I'm more than full of you In this place This hell Come take my hand Thought I'd tell the bit of it And what makes sense And wait for all that I offer And they take my only bread There's only so much I will take Bitterness is my rage And wait for all that I offer And they take my only bread Give yourself a break Your only bread Your only bread And they're down there See 'em lined up They're hungry on the pavement, feed them When they lay their hands out for a bit of your spare change I see the ones that are ignoring them You know their pockets are lined full of gold Clearly lined with their golden veins Come take my hand Thought I'd tell the bit of it And what makes sense They wait for all that I offer And they take my only bread There's only so much I should take Bitterness is no rage They wait for all that I offer And they take my only bread Your only bread But I sell the bread Their only bread They look down, down Oh they bring you down While all around them they line 'em on the docks, one by one For the rope around their ankle, the other end there is a rock One by one they dunk them over Sinking them over down into the ocean But then it's useless It has been for Come take my hand Thought I'd tell the bit of it And what of it makes sense And wait for all that I offer And they take my only bread There's only so much I will take Bitterness is my rage And wait for all that I offer And they leave empty hands Down Oh they're sending them down One by one they knock them over And they just sink down Suddenly down A simple down Let's all lay down