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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sid Dorey
Sid Dorey
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sid Dorey
Sid Dorey
Songwriter
Reed Berin
Reed Berin
Songwriter
James Droll
James Droll
Songwriter
Nell Maynard
Nell Maynard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Reed Berin
Reed Berin
Producer

Lyrics

Table was set, fork on the left
You took a bite out of me
In for the kill, you had your fill
I bet you didn't feel a thing
Do you tell yourself
That I'm something else
And it won't come back around
(maybe you should)
Get your claws out, bare your teeth if you're an animal
I hate other people too, it's only natural
But my bones are your bones, you're eating your own
Nobody's born a cannibal
(But my bones are your bones, you're eating your)
Call me your pain, hide the remains
You're hurting you by hurting me
In your defense, you think the ends
Justify all the means
And you tell yourself
That I'm something else
But it comes right back around
(maybe you should)
Get your claws out, bare your teeth if you're an animal
I hate other people too, it's only natural
But my bones are your bones, you're eating your own
Nobody's born a cannibal
(But my bones are your bones, you're eating your
But my bones are your bones, you're eating your)
Written by: James Droll, Nell Maynard, Reed Berin, Sid Dorey
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