Hands Off (feat. E L U C I D)

Hands off stop there hands on all force
Man start battle god start war
Hands off my air hands on false lords
Brand stocked cattle
That's not yours
Hands off stop there hands on all force
Man start battle god start war
Hands off my air hands on false lords
Brand named cattle
That's not yours

I'm reading a dictionary of angels in abusive relations with gravity
I'm only reading pictures on some of the pages i got a gambling
Process modifiable to all ends and a couple loan sharks i like to
Call friends useless as lonely hearts without an audience get back at me
When the intrusive bone's connected to the oopsie hole too casually you got
Problems or a family or both i stick to fractures see, i was
Never really good at keeping promises actually, that reminds me, i was
Never good at disaster relief you're better off with someone qualified
You choose your level of involvement at gunpoint
New recruits for the punch toy power tools on the pork loin
People do wild shit under a blue moon's omen and
Promptly start giving a fuck when it's too cool to act stoic
Emulate the porn stars measure areolas
Look your genital blemishes up on internet explorer scream
Screen shots fired at the compulsive data hoarders
You only live once you've become one with your destroyer hands off