No Hands (Anything That Moves)

Taking chances every game I've got Breaking rules I've set myself, oh God! Brain bleeds bright when I tie it into a knot Breaking rules I've set myself, oh God! And if it's black that you're wanting Then it is that you will get And if it's black that you're wanting (from me) Than it is that you will get Than it is that you will get Than it is that you will get How dumb would I be to ship out to sea With a casket on me chained with thorns to my body And how dumb must it be for an entire Country To back people like these They are blackwatering the lobby No hands to hold onto of my family in the desert No feet to walk the streets of the desert with my family No face to make ungrateful dead expressions at the Empire No hands to hold onto of the family, they are all glass No hands to hold onto of my family in the desert (they are all glass) No hands to hold onto of my family They are all glass No hands to onto of my family In the desert