The Feeder

I'm your healer

And to a million people I've lied
Just give me a chance

Too late, you've paid my bills
And feel my hands as they choke
Come on down, now you're down
Too late, 'cause it's a joke
Fly the friendly skies, meeting strangers
Come on down, now you're down
And I crawl with flies, move ahead
With the feeder
Now who do you worship?
I've made the pitch, and you the purchase
And my hands pass through many
With the feeder
Come on down, now you're down

I will sell you lies, and you will thank me
Come on down, gather 'round
I'm the healer
Come on down, gather 'round
I'll be your whore, I'll go down, maybe
You will believe, I won't deceive you

I'm your healer
Come on down, now you're down

For you've got the neck of an angel