Two Beats Off Songtext
von Fugazi

I cut my nails to the quick, but still
I was caught with my hand in the till

Red-handed
Red-handed
Give me something
Give me anything
The threat of everything
Nothing at all
Fingers reaching
Trophy swelling
And that′s when
Desire trips me up

Got a new technique
Money lets the pieces fit where they fall


And privilege
It sanctions everything
Security
A net under it all
My fingers reaching
The trophy swelling
And that's when
Desire trips me up

Once there was a body to see
Now just the biggest mouth to feed
Of them all

It ain′t
It ain't anything
Up against it all
Fingers
The trophy swelling
And that's when
Desire trips me up

I cut my nails to the quick, but still
I was caught with my hand in the till

Red-handed

Red-handed


Drop with my make out, with my
Drop with my hand in it now
Drop with my
Drop with my make out, with my
Drop hands, yeah
Drop with my, drop with my
With my
Drop with my hands, drop with
Drop with my hand, my hand
Drop with my
Drop with my, drop with my
Drop with my
Drop with my, my hand