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when you can’t do nothing – part one

i’ll cut off my fingers one by one until they no longer hesitate
there’s nothing you can do – you can’t do nothing
i’ll cut off my fingers one by one until they no longer hesitate

you’re in need of closure don’t know where to begin
we’re on the street
we’re inside out
it’s awfully quiet
when we scream and shout

and you can’t do nothing and there’s nothing you can do
my fingers hesitate – don’t

different in number different in kind – unkind
talk to the hand eat my shorts

i’ll cut of my fingers one by one
i wont hesitate
there’s nothing you can
the chaos is a little too close to home
to stay stay stay
how far will you go to stay
how far will you go to stay

when the walls grow thin
reality peaks in
we’re on the street
we’re inside out
it’s awfully quiet
when we scream and shout

when the walls grow thin
reality peaks in
we’re on the street
we’re inside out
it’s awfully quiet
when we scream and shout

you’re inside the coffin
you’re not dead
you hear the screams on the outside
you talk to the voices in your head

the nothing you can do
you can’t do nothing
you’re caught in the misapprehension
that there’s nothing you can do

how far will you go to stay
how far will you go to stay
stay stay stay