Mushroomhead - These Filthy Hands Lyrics
Haphazardly tumbling hard, fall right down laughOut loud. All in the scheme of things, we're all lookingUp growing tall (It's like pulling one hair)You are what you are to me (With wet fingers)In my eyes you're a star (Petroleum Jelly)You're something I'll never be (and watch the rain dance)You're something I'm frightened of...I've got to get clean, the rain will cleanse me, and I'veGot to wash, these filthy handsBecause it's all, just a futile plan, that would mean I'd haveTo believe again, It's like a career to breathe. An existenceI can't conceive emotionless as in slug in my imaginedOblivion (it's as much fun as poking at a nerve)You would swear, that I could walk and talk(No one wants to fail but no one wants to work)But I doubt you will ever (Vocabulary)(Test is graded on a curve)Ever prove enough (Smartest kid is stupid, word is never heard)I doubt you will ever prove it!I've got to get clean, the rain will cleanse me. And I've got toWash, these filthy hands. All these thoughs and feelingsAre for naught unappealing so you expect them to dullAnd fade still they remain caught waiting for the rainTime devours life, with my soul as the defendany don'tCatch me if I fall I may have jumped, you never know,You don't know me at all... at all.
