Letra de «Dirty second hands»
Please don't be so naive
You know you're not fooling anyone
You're not as tough as you think
With dirty second hands,
The dirty second hands
Can't get nothing for free It becomes so predictable You start fighting to breathe The dirty second hands, Your dirty second hands
Here's the face of everything that breaks you down Now you face the face of everything that breaks you down
With an army of me We invent our own enemies Man verses machine And the dirty second hands
In the land of the free And the home of the remedy The old clock is a thief With dirty second hands
Are you really as tough as you think You blink and you're over the brink You bleed but you're blood runs pink With dirty second hands, dirty second hands
You're not quite as tough as you thought You bought the American rot The very seed that you thought you shot With dirty second hands, dirty second hands
You might be right, The fight might be right inside you The blind leading the lied to, Tonight maybe you bind you with dirty second hands
Can't get nothing for free It becomes so predictable You start fighting to breathe The dirty second hands, Your dirty second hands
Here's the face of everything that breaks you down Now you face the face of everything that breaks you down
With an army of me We invent our own enemies Man verses machine And the dirty second hands
In the land of the free And the home of the remedy The old clock is a thief With dirty second hands
Are you really as tough as you think You blink and you're over the brink You bleed but you're blood runs pink With dirty second hands, dirty second hands
You're not quite as tough as you thought You bought the American rot The very seed that you thought you shot With dirty second hands, dirty second hands
You might be right, The fight might be right inside you The blind leading the lied to, Tonight maybe you bind you with dirty second hands
