Suppertime Lyrics
Innocence, smiles in the playgroundAs a grey man, touches her hair"Sweets for a pretty girl ?"But she's not such a silly girlAs she slaps the hand away Poison on my plate, so hungry I ate Poison on my plate, so hungry I feel, the steel, inside Our mouths open wide We sharpen our teeth, and flexing our jaws We bite the hand that feed usHe grows to be big and strongEats the vegetables, joins their familyThe ignorance he foundHelps the medicine go downHelps the stale untruths taste nicer Poison on my plate, so hungry I ate Poison on my plate, so hungry The lies, disguise wears thin The fasting begins The scraping of chairs, cutlery screams When may we leave the table ?
All About Eve Suppertime
