the human eye can see anyway
so that's anarchy for you and me
when outta this world is outta mind
there was a time in my life
when they thought i was all talk
now i'm bein' stalked by god
now take a look at my hands
through the dew in the dawn
all the words you sang were wrong
left-handed smoke-shiftin'
can you sense the snag in my plan?
safe to say she don't get out that much
there is a time in my life that is
gone i sometimes still go back to
not to be all stalkin' myself too much
when i get the upper hand
now take a look at my hands
yeah i'm goin. yeah i'm gone
makin' music is easy: watch me