HANDS
ON

This is a countdown I’m planning to leave
I’m heading out of this town I’m sick of the beef
I been wandering too long before it gets bad
I’m packing my memories and it’s time to

Move on [bad word] on, maybe in the wrong direction
Baby I’ll be – hands on the steering wheel

It’s too late – it’s too fake
But I’ve got nothing to lose
Check mate – no hate [bad word] I’ve got nothing to prove

6...5...one chance to stay alive
4...3...but I can hardly breathe
countdown to insanity
goodbye reality
2...1...tick tock
let's go

If your problems are homegrown, it’s time to cut back
Turn off your cell [bad word] joining the pack
Get out of your mad routine a change is [bad word] Life is a solitaire so you’ve got to

It’s too late – it’s too fake
But I’ve got nothing to lose
Check mate – no hate [bad word] I’ve got nothing to prove

6...5...one chance to stay alive
4...3...but I can hardly breathe
countdown to insanity
goodbye reality
2...1...tick tock
let's go