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Hands That Bleed Lyrics

Artist: Puffball
Album: The Super Commando

A mechanics stigmata, work under the gun.
Stuck under the hood, hiding from the sun.
Sleepâ‚¬â„¢s not important, hungerâ‚¬â„¢s not around.
Screwing like a freak, drooling like a hound.
It has gotta click, nothing can go wrong.
Gotta have it running not before too long.
Petrol in my nostrils, chaos in my head.
My palms keep drippinâ‚¬â„¢, staying out of bed.

Hand me the wrench and the trucker speed.
Gonna work â‚¬â„¢til Iâ‚¬â„¢ve got hands that bleed.

Deadlineâ‚¬â„¢s approaching, morning has just come.
Tightening the last bolt, have I made it run ?
I turn the key, it awakes with a shout.
I made it through the night, itâ‚¬â„¢s all set to take â‚¬â„¢em out.
It has gotta click, nothing can go wrong.
Gotta have it running not before too long.
Sleepâ‚¬â„¢s not important, hungerâ‚¬â„¢s not around.
Screwing like a freak, drooling like a hound.

Hand me the wrench and the trucker speed.
Gonna work â‚¬â„¢til Iâ‚¬â„¢ve got hands that bleed.

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