Lyrics
Can't bite the hand that feeds ya
Unable to harm or betray those who provide for you
'Cause you're a woman of needs, don't bite, no, don't bite
Addressing a woman with needs, advising against betrayal
Been robbed of your freedom, break the chains and be free
Encouraging breaking free from chains that rob one's freedom
Life's not worth living when you can't have what you want
Life loses its value when desires cannot be fulfilled
Beware the edge of midnight,
Warning about a critical moment, possibly symbolizing danger
Telling you your dreams
The edge of midnight revealing or influencing one's dreams
Don't touch the doors of daylight
Caution against exploring the unknown, represented by daylight
'Cause you will never be free
Emphasizing the impossibility of achieving true freedom
Never ever be free
Reiteration of the idea that complete freedom is unattainable
I think that you were born on the black side of the moon
Suggesting a challenging or mysterious origin, possibly metaphorical
Yes, you know it's true
Affirming the truth of the statement about the mysterious origin
Can't control your palace of pleasure
Lack of control over one's indulgences or luxuries
Outreached hands to the loom
Reaching out for pleasure but unable to grasp or control it
On your horizon lie a thousand broken dreams
Many unfulfilled dreams and aspirations on the horizon
Beware the edge of midnight
Reiteration of the warning about a critical moment, possibly midnight
Telling you your dreams
Repeating the impact of the edge of midnight on dreams
Don't touch the doors of daylight
Reemphasizing the danger of exploring the unknown represented by daylight
'Cause you will never be free
Underlining the perpetual lack of true freedom
Never ever be free
Reaffirming the idea that complete freedom is unattainable
I'd say you'd better listen to the power of the night
Advice to heed the wisdom or strength found in the power of the night
Believe it's right
Encouraging belief in the correctness of this advice
Midnight spirits rage in your mind
Referencing inner turmoil or conflict during the midnight hours
Can't control the hands of time
Unable to control the relentless passage of time
And the days are slipping away
Highlighting the fleeting nature of days slipping away
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