Hands Free
(专辑: Rare Americans - 2018)
The
king throws down bone after bone after bone He means what he says, you can hear it in his tone The
queen is trapped in her room all alone Lonely with only her guards and her phone She lays her head down she says "Fuck this town! I'm going out to sea..." It's you! The
man with the
cut off hands who knows better than to reach! No favour, no pity anywhere in this city No mercy for the
weak! Ha-ha-ha! (ha-ha-ha) Ha-ha-ha! (ha-ha-ha) Ha-ha-ha! Ha, ha, ha! The
ladder is rigged by these pigs in wigs, they'll take a
hammer to your hands They're metal and mean, vetted and clean And they have read your plans You stay alive at night, can hide in plain sight If you simply have nothing to say It's you! The
man with the
cut off hands who knows better than to reach! No favour, no pity anywhere in this city No mercy for the
weak! All in vain, all in jest, all the
luck in the
world all the
best All in vain, all in jest, all the
luck in the
world all the
best All in vain, all in jest, all the
luck in the
world all the
best All in vain, all in jest, all the
luck in the
world all the
best There's a
disease going 'round this whole town, it has everyone on their knees There's a
disease going 'round this whole town, it has everyone on their knees