Tim Fite - My Hands Lyrics

Lyrics My Hands - Tim Fite



Cover my face up with blood
Blood that I wear on my shirt
Bury my hands in the dirt
The dirt that I wear on my hands
Glory be the ghost
Glory be the ghost
Cover my face up with blood
Blood that she let on her skirt
Bury my love in the dirt
The dirt that I wear on my hands
Glory be the ghost
Glory be the ghost
Don't forget
Don't forgive
Don't forget
Don't forgive
Cover my feet up with dust (with dust, with dust)
The dust that returns to the earth
The further I get in the dirt (the dirt)
The more that I get on my hands
Cover my eyes up with mud
The mud that I touch is my work
Scratchin' the names in the dirt
The dirt that I wear on my hands (my hands)
Don't forget
Don't forgive
Don't forget
Don't forgive
Don't forget
Don't forgive
Don't forget
Don't forgive
Glory be the ghost
Glory be the ghost
Glory be the ghost
Glory be the ghost
Glory be the ghost



Writer(s): James Edward Ii Fauntleroy, Zukhan Bey, Emanuel S Kiriakou


Tim Fite - Fair Ain't Fair
Album Fair Ain't Fair
date of release
06-05-2008




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