Lyrics Idle Hands - Shannon Wright
Stuck
to
the
dog,
pissin'
out
both
ends
I
got
a
hundred
lethal
weapons
that
I
call
my
friends
Ain't
a
person
on
Earth
who
could
take
my
life
I
wish
they
would
so
a
man
could
get
some
sleep
at
night
But
my
design
is
a
mixture
of
descent
and
decay
I
see
a
monster
in
the
mirror
fucking
everyday
Can
a
man
ever
wash
his
hands
of
blood?
Perpetual
deja
vu,
isn't
that
enough?
Peel
back
the
layers...
and
see
what
I've
become
Satisfied?
Now
I
feel
nothing
Stay
away
- I
swear
it
wasn't
me!
See
if
you
can
relish
if
you
close
both
eyes
Every
time
I
make
an
issue
of
it,
someone
dies
Carried
out
like
a
hit
man,
set
in
stone
Don't
know
why
I
even
bother
to
be
left
alone
In
my
opinion,
it's
a
self-serving
fucked-up
phase
Got
a
picture
in
my
wallet
that
I
keep,
in
case
I
Gotta
go,
gotta
split,
gotta
make
it
to
a
higher
level
than
this
But
I
could
be
wrong,
what
I
say
is
wrong,
what
I
really
want
to
say
is:
Peel
back
the
layers...
and
see
what
I've
become
Satisfied?
Now
I
feel
nothing
Stay
away
- I
swear
it
wasn't
me!
Run------
it
doesn't
matter,
I
need
all
the
miracles
that
I
can
gather
Run------
I
can't
pretend
I
put
myself
in
idle
hands
again
Here's
how
it
ends,
just
a
bit
too
soon
River
deep
in
all
the
shit
I
let
myself
get
into
Doesn't
anybody
like
it
here?
Blank
looks,
television
drama
and
no
fear
Let
another
person
fuck
with
your
mind
I
bet
you
become
the
person
who
will
fuck
in
time
Man
I
just
stopped
caring,
the
music
is
blaring
I
feel
you
glaring,
WHY
WON'T
YOU
STOP
STARING?
Peel
back
the
layers...
and
see
what
I've
become
Satisfied?
Now
I
feel
nothing
Stay
away
- I
swear
it
wasn't
me!
Run------
it
doesn't
matter
I
need
all
the
miracles
that
I
can
gather
Run------
I
can't
pretend
I
put
myself
in
idle
hands
again
GET
THE
FUCK
OFF
OF
ME!
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