Lyrics How To Handle A Rope (A Lesson In The Lariat) - Queens of the Stone Age
Too
late
to
think
or
filter
anymore
A
bitter
pill
to
swallow,
maybe
you′re
In
a
blanket
haze
of
ephedrine
I'm
wonderin′
where
the
hell
you
been
So
come
on
and
right
this
wrong,
the
rope
You
got
it
alright
You
got
a
feeling
I'd
rather
open
up
my
wrist,
let
it
go
You
got
it
alright
You
got
a
feeling
'Cause
devils
and
ropes
around
your
neck
cursing
them
all
And
you
can′t
hear
it
Can′t
hear
it
Ain't
got
a
mind
to
deal
with
anymore
Saboteur,
infiltrator,
and
maybe
more
If
you′re
not
blind
and
deaf,
how
can
we
pollute
your
head?
So
come
on
and
right
this
wrong,
the
rope
And
I
got
it
alright
I
got
a
feeling
You'd
rather
open
up
your
wrists,
let
it
go
I
got
it
alright,
yeah
I
got
a
feeling
′Cause
devils
and
ropes
around
my
neck
can't
even
know
′Cause
I
can't
hear
it
Can't
hear
it
Can′t
hear
it
Can′t
hear
it
1 Avon
2 Walkin on the Sidewalks
3 Regular John
4 Spiders and Vinegaroons
5 Hispanic Impressions
6 Mexicola
7 If Only
8 You Would Know
9 The Bronze
10 How To Handle A Rope (A Lesson In The Lariat)
11 These Aren't The Droids You're Looking For
12 Give The Mule What He Wants
13 I Was A Teenage Hand Model
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