Hand a Bowl

What a set of people them, Lord

Hand a bone, knife a throw, no love in their hearts

Hand a bone, knife a throw, no love in their hearts

See them, come live with them, it's a different thing

See them, come live with them, it's a different thing

They love to give you basket to carry water

Deep within their hearts just pure war they are after

See them, come live with them, it's a different thing

See them, come live with them, it's a different thing

They all are hand a bone, knife a throw, no love in their hearts

Hand a bone, knife a throw, no love in their hearts

If you try to be good to them, they call you the big books

And if you try to be courteous, they take you right out as a mad man

They love to give you basket to carry water

Deep in their hearts there ain't no love, just war they're after

See them, come live with them, it's a different thing

See them, come live with them, it's a different thing

They all are hand a bone, knife a throw, no love in their hearts

Hand a bone, knife a throw, no love in their hearts

Sometimes you try to do good to all of them

And they tell you that the more you look, the less you see

The quickness of your eyes, they say, it does deceive your body

But see them, come live with them, it's a different thing

See them, come live with them, it's a different thing

They all are hand a bone, knife a throw, no love in their hearts

Hand a bone, knife a throw, no love in their hearts

Hand a bone, knife a throw, no love in their hearts

Hand a bone, knife a throw, no love in their hearts

Some keep smiling beside you close

And when you come to check them, them are Judas

But see them, come live with them, it's a different thing

See them, come live with them, it's a different thing

They all are hand a bone, knife a throw, no love in their hearts

Hand a bone, knife a throw, no love in their hearts

Hand a bone, knife a throw, no love in their hearts

Hand a bone, knife a throw, no love in their hearts