Two Beats Off Lyrics
Two Beats Off - Fucoustic
Written by:Fugazi/Fucoustic
I cut my nails to the quick
But still I was caught with my hand in the
Till
Red handed
Give me something
Give me anything the threat of everything
Can
Nothing at all
A fingers reaching
A trophy swelling
And that's when
Desire trips me up
I Got a new technique
Money lets the pieces fit where they fall
Privilege
It sanctions everything security
A net under it all
My fingers reaching
The trophy swelling
And that's when
Desire trips me up
I cut my nails to the quick
But still I was caught with my hand in the
Till
Red handed