"The Feeder" as written by and Scott Preston/browning Alexander....
I feel your fame, fill your pocket
And I've tried to hock it
Fly the friendly skies, meeting strangers
And my hands pass through many

You will believe, I won't deceive you
Too late, 'cause it's a joke
For you've got the neck of an angel
And feel my hands as they choke

Come on down, gather 'round
I'm your healer
Come on down, now you're down
With the feeder

I've made the pitch, and you the purchase
Now who do you worship?
I'll be your whore, I'll go down, maybe
Just give me a chance

I will sell you lies, and you will thank me
Too late, you've paid my bills
And I crawl with flies, move ahead
And to a million people I've lied

Come on down, gather 'round
I'm the healer
Come on down, now you're down
With the feeder

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

Lyrics submitted by spliphstar

"The Feeder" as written by John Robert Richards George Edward Iii Pendergast

Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing

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    My Interpretation"I crawl with flies" is imagery of the devil. This feels like a struggle between good and evil, with the protagonist of the song as the tempter. If it speaks of a real person, he would be one of those people who uses everyone for his own gain all the time.
    kristipaeynon October 27, 2009   Link
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    General CommentSounds like a snake oil salesman almost...like those late night infomercials.
    Revidescent_84on June 26, 2008   Link

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