Текст песни Aerosmith - The Hand That Feeds
Aerosmith - The Hand That Feeds слова песни
Текст песни Aerosmith - The Hand That Feeds
Doctor, doctor, doctorPlease, doctor, doctor, pleaseDoctor, doctor, doctorFeel like an old diseaceGet your sweet ass off the floorDoctor, doctor, doctorI can't refuse any loose harted lady anymore( )I scream your name into the crowdYou feel the flame, but yo ain't proudMabye your attitude ain't rightSo all that's left for me to do is biteThe Hand That Feeds meFeeds meDoctor, doctor, doctorDoctor, doctor, pleaseAll things you put me throughWhat the hell you want me toDo all the things that uncle John needsI ain't the dog that bites the Hand That Feeds meIn the middle of, with a spittle ofEt tu like birds of a featherWhen another day, love another wayPush, shove, make love, playNever never, never everNever ever, never everNa, na...Doctor, doctor, doctorPlease do a-what you canDoctor, doctor, doctor