Lyrics: Dirty Second Hands

Please don't be so naive
You know you're not fooling anyone
You're not as tough as you think.
With dirty second hands
The dirty second hands
Can't get nothing for free.
It becomes so predictable.
You start fighting to breathe.
The dirty second hands, your dirty second hands.

Here's the face of everything that breaks you down
But now you face the face of everything that breaks you down
With an army of "me", we invent our own enemies.
Man versus machine and the dirty second hands,
the dirty second hands.

In the land of the free and the home of the remedy,
the old clock is a thief with dirty second hands,
with dirty second hands.

Here's the face of everything that breaks you down:
Now you face the face of everything that breaks you down!
Are you really as tough as you think?
You blink and you're over the brink,
you bleed but your runs pink with dirty second hands,
dirty second hands.

You're not quite as tough as you thought.
You bought the American wrath,
the very seed that you thought you'd shot
with dirty second hands, dirty second hands.

You might be right.
The fight might be right inside you.
The blind leading the lied to
Tonight maybe you bind you with dirty second hands
Here's the face of everything that breaks you down
(you, blind you with dirty second hands):
But now you face the face of everything that breaks you down
(you, blind you with dirty second hands)!
You're the face, the face of everything that breaks you down...