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tek lintowe - idle hands (live) lyrics

[chorus]
idle hands are the devil’s play things
live our own make pretend so we could do anything
i step out for a sec, i’m at the door let me in
never been a hater ghost and i really hope you win

[verse]
harbor anything but hatred, sorry i’m disinterested
and i speak so directly someone called it journaling
have no chill in my body, at least that’s what i wanna think
and i’m restless and tired, tell me something that’s never been
i see cracks in the floor and the light fl!ckering
are they laughing with me or are they just snickering?
i can’t make each decision eats away at my within
i feel fear in my bedroom, tell me, where do i begin
and i go, i just can’t stop and then i do it all again
i ran out of things to do so i have nothing to expect
i’m still sitting on my ass, i put my face inside my hands
and i, ah_oh

[bridge]
affected by a melody
i’m still sitting on my phone, i’m still serious baby
i’m still serious baby

[outro]
live our own make pretend so we could do anything
i step out for a sec, i’m at the door let me in

- tek lintowe lyrics

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