The Gutter Twins - Idle Hands lyrics

rate me

With my idle hands

There’s nothing I can do

But be the Devil’s plaything, Baby

And know that I’ve been used

Your lips are cold, they suffer me

They drag me under, Baby

Into your suffering

Let your hands do what they will do

Stand inside, make your maker’s move

And your old eyes don’t look the same

They’ve seen better, Baby, in the light

Just like stones, like me

They work for my eyes

Growing through mine

My eyes have seen

They have been shown

This is an occupation

To stand alone

I suffer you

You suffer me

We are the Devil’s plaything into this reckoning

Let your hands do what they will do

Stand inside; make your maker’s move

But your old eyes don’t look the same

They’ve seen heaven, Baby, in denial

Just like stones, like me

Work for mine,

Work for mine<br />

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Thanks to razvan