Hands up it's a stick up Nobody's leaving this room for a minute Everyone's breathing these fumes That are in it Sick of the people who make the decisions
Put your hands up it's a stick up Hopefully God is still down to forgive us Nobody's breathing Who let the evil in?
What's in the water? Are you bothered? What's the problem here?
I can feel it go down I can feel it go down all the way All the way Give it to me slow now Give it to me slow then watch the way It comes and comes
Handcuffed and I thought of you I made love and I thought of you My Daddy died, I just thought of you My Sister cried and my Mama too I got a place and I thought of you I tried to decorate and I thought of you I'm seeing red but I'm singing blue I never knew what black and white would
Anybody, somebody, please I'm begging I'm even on my knees I've got a dozen insecurities But I don't think you should be worried for me No I don't think you should be worried for me