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The Gutter Twins - Idle Hands lyrics

Artist: The Gutter Twins

album: Saturnalia


With my idle hands
There's nothing I can do
But be the Devil's plaything, baby
And know that I've been used
Her lips are cold
They suffer me
They drag me under, baby
Into your suffering
Let your hands
Do what they will do
Stand inside
Make your Maker's move
And your eyes
Don't look the same
They seem enervated
In denial
Cast like stones
Like you been rode for miles
Rode for miles
My eyes have seen
They have been shown
This is an occupation
To stand alone
I suffer you
You suffer me
We are the Devil's plaything
Into this reckoning
Let your hands
Do what they will do
Stand inside
Make your Maker's move
Your eyes don't look the same
They seem enervated, in denial
Cast like stones
Like you been rode for miles
Rode for miles

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