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These hands, write on the walls And these hands, write nothing at allI run them down, I clear the way The roof caves in, my mind's astray And I run, in my bender Because these hands, they wither I turn around, I won't surrender Because these hands, they wither (WHOA, WHOA) These hands, they play the games And these hands, they have no names I throw them back and see them go I plant the seeds and watch them grow And I run, in my bender Because these hands, they wither Well I turn around, I won't surrender Because these hands, they wither I'd throw your fingertips away, she said she said If I leave my hands, we'll surely stay, I said I said I've lost my backbone, what can I do? I'll know when I stand up to you SongtexteAnd I run, in the thunder, Because these hands, they wither Well I turn around, I won't surrender Because these hands, they witherThey wither x 6 Aus Songtexte Mania