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CHORUS:

Does this sound fair? Does it look just?
Dawns another day in America.

NRA says, lawmakers argue,
"Can't do a thing, 'cause our hands are tied

After this, I'm steady choosin'
Like a pick and-roll
My homie, hit, me bought some shit
While at the corner store
About some dude, big bucks,
That's

for the head, now her legs by her head
I ain't even have to beg, only really bout bread
Yeah, my young niggas still take perks like meds
With my dogs

o.g.'s
Cause most of these niggas be phony, wanna leave us dripping like some Sobe's 
I'll be damned to believe they are below me, think I'm better on my

to impress you like I'm not a dud
Yea  girl I got my hands tied
Do I try to  walk away or try to make you mine
I feel it
My emotional roller coaster
Talking

depressed
The truth is naked
No need to undress
This is our land but
We ruled by guests

Apartheid on the ground
Bombs fallen from the sky
My hands tied down

the last time I got a letter written by hand was
1995, and now it's someone from Ebay sending something back
And I say 

Who are you
Who are you

Cos there's

Listen
You met me in a time
I was angry at my brother
And my band
And I couldn't give you love
We're given
A heart and so little time
But I wish that

all wrong
Do you remember
Our nights together
Neither do I, I, I
We said forever
Now we're back at never
My hands are tied
You make it so hard for me

Tread Lightly

Kirsty MacColl

Real MacColl EP

1991

And tell him to be gone, bye bye 
He'll never get you in this lifetime 
He'd love to touch you but his hands are tied 
So just tread lightly in your

how good you had it
You couldn't see
What a selfish thing to wanna waste my time
Holding on to strings you tied
Clean up your mess
Said you did your

much
My hands are pretty tied
What's the big rush?
She's sitting here by my side
She comes, she goes
But she never stays awhile
I see her in the morning

free until you gotta do what’s necessary/ and lately I been feeling like my hands are tied/ and time has taught me to never act impatiently/ and life is

before I get the itch?
I guess I'm already over it
How do I shake when my hands are tied, before I flip my switch?
I guess I'm already over it
How do I

on bringing it back
You're making me laugh, making me cry
Taking me on an emotional ride
I don't comply, my hands are tied
Tried to escape, but the clutches are

the tide is high/ 
the piffs galore/ n we flyin high/ 
I slipped before/ now my shoes is tied/
the wind against my back/ win or lose it’s mine/ 
I ain’t got

are contrived?
Arousing no suspicions with thoughts in coalition
My will is lying lazy, it's a contageous remedy
There's calluses on your hands from all

think that this a reach and say your hands tied
So you can't reach back
I guess my character died so I can't re-act
But you still tweet back
It's one am,

crashin a train wreck
You a pussy stuck on the train track
Full steam headed for the race track
Burned out runnin tryna say facts
Do this with my hands tied

be talking to you

If I was by your side
I'd take your hand in mine
And say if this is love
Does everybody find it
If I ask for answers
Can you ease my

don't know how much time we have
For slow dances or Otis or kisses that are brilliant
The miles don't matter when our payoff feels right
Dark winding

that shit
we sacrifice like bunts and sprint
baserunners ducked and slid
choking up on the wood like the sluts I've hit
get tied up by sink or splitter,

your hope is gone

Through the great ocean I turn the waves
Away from us

My hands are tied around you
I drink your tears and drown with you
I can hold

and flip it by two
Runnin out of zips so I tied up the bag just like my shoe 
Comin out wit hits and you know I be smokin puffin BOOF
Who are u we got no