No Hands (Anything That Moves)

Taking chances every game I've got
Breaking rules I've set myself, oh God!
Brain bleeds bright when I tie it into a knot
Breaking rules I've set myself, oh God!

And if it's black that you're wanting
Then it is that you will get
And if it's black that you're wanting, from me
Then it is that you will get
Then it is that you will get
Then it is that you will get

How dumb would I be to ship out to sea
With a casket on me, chained with thorns to my body?
How dumb must it be for an entire country
To back people like these, they are blackwatering the lobby

No hands to hold onto of my family, in the desert
No feet to walk the streets of the desert, with my family
No face to make ungrateful dead expressions, at the Empire
No hands to hold onto of my family. They are all glass

No hands to hold onto of my family, in the desert
(They are all glass)
No feet to walk the streets of the desert, with my family
(No hands to hold onto of my family in the desert, they are all glass)
No face to make ungrateful dead expressions, at the Empire
(No hands to hold onto of my family in the desert, they are all glass)
No hands to hold onto of my family. They are all glass
(No hands to hold onto of my family in the desert, they are all glass)

No hands to hold onto of my family. In the desert