HANDS Songtext
von WAAX
HANDS Songtext
There′s a kink in my neck from the spit on his breath
Do you like what you did? Do you feel like a man?
Fuck the speech, fuck the band, fuck your friends and the fam
All the love and the joy in the room
Makes me wanna throw hands at the function
I won't be forgotten
Let me speak for a second
I don′t owe you nothing
Throw your hands at the function
Scream because you love it
Throw your hands
Throw your hands
Throw your hands
There's a break in my back, but I do what I can
Let me do it for the bit
Let me do it for the gag
Fuck the scene, fuck the band
For the freaks and the fans
All the love and the joy in the room
Makes me wanna throw hands at the function
I won't be forgotten
Let me speak for a second
I don′t owe you nothing
Throw your hands at the function
Scream because you love it
Throw your hands
Throw your hands
Throw your hands
Throw your
Throw your
Throw your
Throw your hands
I wanna get out of here alive
I wanna get out of here alive
′Cause Maz Devita never dies
So let me see your hands
See your hands
See your hands
Now let me see your hands
Fuck
You
Yeah
Hands at the function
I won't be forgotten
Let me speak for a second
I don′t owe you nothing
Throw your hands at the function
Scream because you love it
Throw your hands
Throw your hands
Throw your hands
I wanna get out of here alive
I wanna get out of here alive
I wanna get out of here alive
I wanna get out of here alive
I wanna get out of here alive
Do you like what you did? Do you feel like a man?
Fuck the speech, fuck the band, fuck your friends and the fam
All the love and the joy in the room
Makes me wanna throw hands at the function
I won't be forgotten
Let me speak for a second
I don′t owe you nothing
Throw your hands at the function
Scream because you love it
Throw your hands
Throw your hands
Throw your hands
There's a break in my back, but I do what I can
Let me do it for the bit
Let me do it for the gag
Fuck the scene, fuck the band
For the freaks and the fans
All the love and the joy in the room
Makes me wanna throw hands at the function
I won't be forgotten
Let me speak for a second
I don′t owe you nothing
Throw your hands at the function
Scream because you love it
Throw your hands
Throw your hands
Throw your hands
Throw your
Throw your
Throw your
Throw your hands
I wanna get out of here alive
I wanna get out of here alive
′Cause Maz Devita never dies
So let me see your hands
See your hands
See your hands
Now let me see your hands
Fuck
You
Yeah
Hands at the function
I won't be forgotten
Let me speak for a second
I don′t owe you nothing
Throw your hands at the function
Scream because you love it
Throw your hands
Throw your hands
Throw your hands
I wanna get out of here alive
I wanna get out of here alive
I wanna get out of here alive
I wanna get out of here alive
I wanna get out of here alive
Writer(s): Gab Strum, Marie Devita, Max Epstein, Miro Mackie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
