club (Ladies yuh lookin like a mermaid) Throw your hands up come on throw your hands up Throw your hands up come on throw your hands up And if the DJ
do Always together New and improved Together forever With hands of glue The kind of glue that you can't remove My arms are good But my hands are bad
No Man (No Hands) by Jackie Boyz Lyrics No Man (No Hands) by Jackie Boyz Lyrics No Man (No Hands) by Jackie Boyz Lyrics
. Into the hands of a working man life was easy for me to understand now looking back I see who I am right there in the hands of a working man I can
to be the best I can Nose to the ground It?s pound for pound Or stick it to the man I want to be the best I can For me, for you, for every man But I
on it just as long as I can You gonna love me, I'm a hands on man I'm a hands on man, I likes to touch it I'm a hands on man, I like to feel, love it
there are no lyrics to this song all it is, is a scream recorded and played backwards.
There's a little man who lives inside of your brain He's always trying to mess you up And cause you serious pain He keeps your eyes wide open In the middle
girl And his hands must be strong because they hold my world My life will end why your new life begins The hands of a man I leave you in The hands of a man
his talk is make believe Oh Lord, the man's a fraud He's the flim flam man He's so cagey He's a flim flam man Hands off the man Flim flam man He's
secondhand car, a washing machine They don't have much, but he gets what they need With the hands of a workin' man With the hands of a workin' man
secondhand car, a washing machine They don't have much, but he gets what they need With the hands of a working man With the hands of a working man
go There's a world out there that's dyin' Father please forgive them For they know not what they do Father won't You show me how To have working man hands
in some motherfucking quick sand They killed my celly have you ever held the hands of a dead man (Chorus x4) Have you ever held the hand of a dead man
hands of my working man Touching me tenderly I can feel the heart of my working man When his hands are holding me Working man's hands, gentle as moonlight Working man's hands
hands (Lay your hands) Off my man (Off my man) And don't you, don't you Don't you, girl, lay your hands Lay your hands (Lay your hands) Off my man (Off
All contempt was mine Once I held the hands Hands of a dying man Another crow lingers overhead Now that I know the cold touch From the hands of a dying man
Something's been eating me up It's 4 in the morning my eyes should be shut Is it cold where you're sleeping, Do you keep on wishing that someday I might