New Pornographers

New Pornographers - Your Hands lyrics

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Put-put-put your hands together 
For the silver bullet make me 
Put-put-put your heads together 
For the cause and cure we're waiting 
Digging through and past the center 
Of the earth go straight 
Play the scientist and vandal 
Sweating either way 
Put-put-put your hands together 
For the silver bullet make me 
Put the voice of the idol maker 
Rising definite and shaking 
Pick your gift for accident for 
Wrapped it in skintight 
Pull the strings that make this thing 
You pushed with all your might 
Crude plays they used to stage (oh my) 
You've saved the best for later (oh my) 
Crude plays, and yet they made you mine (Mine) 
(You're mine, mine 
All mine, mine, all mine) 
Put-put-put your hands together 
For the silver bullet make me 
Put-put-put your hands together 
For the future perfect waiting 
You can only cover so much territory of course 
Belting carols at the sun about the things you've lost 
Put-put-put your hands together 
For the cause and cure is calling 
Put-put-put your hands together 
For the silver bullet falling 
Digging through and past the center 
Of the earth go straight 
Play the scientist and vandal 
Sweating either way 
Crude plays they used to stage (oh my) 
You've saved the best for later (oh my) 
Crude plays, and yet they made you mine (mine) 
(You're mine, mine 
All mine, mine, all mine) 
Crude plays they used to stage (oh my) 
You've saved the best for later (oh my) 
Crude plays, and yet they made you mine (mine) 
(You're mine, mine 
All mine, mine, all mine)
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Language: English

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