Edward Huerta - Feed the Masses Lyrics

In this place of snakes and charmers...
In this house of smoke and glass...
We all need to focus harder.
We all, are here, to feed the mass. Hey! Hey Hey!

It's time to Feed The Masses.
Walls are closing... Getting near.
I sit calmly in a panic.
Can't see nothing clear. Hey! Hey! Hey!

How long 'til we have a show?
What more will we need to know? Hey! Hey!

Something tells me it ain't tragic.
Walls are oceans dripping away.
We fall down, but we still Feed The Masses.
Before, the fight, we bow and pray. Hey! Hey Hey!

We're wrong to think we won't grow.
What more do we need to know? Hey! Hey!