Two Hands Bound

I fell so low
Some things you’ll never know
How odd to pray
Tried again the other day
C’est la, c’est vous
Got work in the afternoon
Born to die a thousand days
And, oh, to see what life remains
‘Cause losing is a way of life
And building is another way of life
Says the man with his two hands bound
Says the man with his two hands bound
Says it all with his two hands
Man made me a wage slave
Time made me a gelatin
A day so nice
You can shake it off sometimes
And love is good
Mostly misunderstood
Like how we talk
Talking is also love
Born to doubt and see what it’s about
And, oh as I dance
I help myself to live
And if I don’t
To keep my self from loss
I lather a friend
A vial of peppermint!
Says the man with his two hands bound
Says the man with his two hands bound
Says it all with his two hands
Man made me a wage-slave
Time made me a gelatin
Says the man with his two hands bound
Says the man with his two hands bound
Says it all with his two hands
Man made me a wage-slave
Time made me a bitter one
An animal
An animal is what I’ve become
I fell so low
Some things you’ll never know
I fell so low
Some things you’ll never know
Born to die a thousand days
And, oh, to see what life remains
‘Cause losing is a way of life
And building is another way of