Isn't it ironic we assumed we'd all get along?
Nothing is ever black and white, we couldn't be more wrong
Should we rally up the troops? Splintered off in little groups
Don't you know we're the ones we hurt the most? No, no, no!
There were aims, there were goals, we nearly had them in our sights
Now we're too busy caught up in our petty fights
So blind that we can't see we're our worst enemy
Round and round we bout again, oh no! No, no, no!
Stick your knife in
Slice a piece off
Now what have you lost?
We eat our own! We eat our own. We eat our own!
All the work that we've done, it now seems like such a waste
Everything is tainted with a bitter after-taste
What we want is the same, all we do is pass the blame
Hidden agendas galore. No, no, no!
Stick your fork in
Open wide now
Don't choke on your pride
We eat our own! We eat our own. We eat our own!
We!
Eat!
Our!
Own!
