Testi:
In Safe Hands

We've got the fortune of a curious few Who want all the wantings but fell from the view We're boarding up windows to keep out the night With hands as

brains. Why do I disgrace those things that spreads right off my face, All this for you. He almost thought he had a chance for something safe, But she

else just goes wrong All I can do is write these songs (And this song?s for you) And this condition never ends I?ll burn a bridge to warm my hands I?

to take your plastic cash your hand reaches out to the phone keep your hands in your pockets charity begins at home keep your hands in your pockets charity begins at home keep your hands

and Daughters, Fathers and Others, I hope you understand. If love is nothing, nothing is something. Oh God I hope I'm right. Cynics and Sinners, Losers and Winners, Lay down your final hand

shit, spending his Benjamins Then all of a sudden it came to an end and shit Once he saw me and his dame pass Walking in the rain holding hands talking

I'm the kinda guy a girl takes home to mom with pleated Khaki pants cologne that's the bomb sure smell purdy, purdy Shake her dad's hand and look him

Dear Lord I live the life of a Thug, hope you understand Forgive me for my mistakes, I gotta play my hand And my hand's on the sixteen-shot, semi-automatic

t keep tha black man down) They got me trapped Can barely walk tha city streets Without a cop harrassing me, searching me Then asking my identity Hands