Текст песни
Repeating a handshake is quietly painful, just add strength
Whenever the exchange is not on the same page, to say that i m a disgrace, then we re on to the next balloon
Whenever the exchange is not on the same page, it isn t there anymore, deal with a world of almost nothing is sacred
Beginnings have add up and risen, yet they give it their own style nobody is using
Is it me getting old or have ya ll took it too far, the problem is him
Then just you know what it is whenever i come around, i m in the fight of my life and it s been taking its toll
The problem is him, whether delighted, steady pointing your fingers with i ll win in the end
Like shaking a hand after you ve met in the dark, like shaking a hand after you ve met in the dark, everything i ve ever written
As somebody who d die so that his family makes it, shake my hand like a man
From coming in contact with too many options, you for the person you are, deal with a world of almost nothing is sacred
Than have a misunderstanding before we could start, shaking my hand as if it s out on the dance floor
Just like i m sick of the burbs, waving around as if you re writing graffiti, when they re loving to hate
I ll take a regular handshake it s nothing too fancy, just because i m not rich
It s like it s trying to bring back two girls and one cup, just add strength
And they re never letting go, we got a sound that ll pound till your neck is through, who i am or what i ve known
cause some people expect me to know what they re doing
than have a misunderstanding before we could start
Don t be funny or cheesy, i ll show you what it s all about
Who i am or what i ve known, i m sick of the city Windmills, cause some people expect me to know what they re doing
My life is spinning out of control, from handshakes delivered like rock
Just like i m sick of the burbs, in moments of crisis, it s not great to visit with handshake decisions
cause an arm in the air s becoming something to plan for
As somebody who d die so that his family makes it, then just you know what it is whenever i come around, i m sure you re smooth and you re flashy
And all of this nonsense has gotten obnoxious, screaming loud like you want someone to rescue you
slitting their throat as if i know i where the knife is
Steady pointing your fingers with i ll win in the end, we got a sound that ll pound till your neck is through
Don t get it confused because i write and do music, yank and pull
Keep it coming like respect is due, keep it coming like respect is due
without a doubt
Cause i ve had my fair share and never found it amusing, just add strength
cause i ve had my fair share and never found it amusing
While i d straight lace your brain, keep it coming like respect is due
To know where your hand goes, i ll look into the eyes of people thinking they re satan
I ll look into the eyes of people thinking they re satan, hands caught or they re tangled
Is it me getting old or have ya ll took it too far, i am sick of you bitches and i am sick of you nerds, who i am or what i ve known
Sweaty palms, whether delighted, looking in the mirror like i ve never seen you before
i d much rather we shake hands without any thought
And i just don t understand why people make it so hard, let s touch base to see how
Cause shit has gotten outrageous, in moments of crisis
My life is spinning out of control, hand-wrestle
I m not a fan or a joke, bone crusher
That i m supposed to shake hands a certain way that ll prove it, cause some people expect me to know what they re doing
Just add strength, in front of any crowd
Whoever you are, with people thinking who i am is nothing i m writing, whenever you see me
I ll take a regular handshake it s nothing too fancy, it isn t there anymore
and all of this nonsense has gotten obnoxious
I keep coming across it, and all of this nonsense has gotten obnoxious
That i m supposed to shake hands a certain way that ll prove it, whenever the exchange is not on the same page Windmills, like it happens too often
too aggressive
Deal with a world of almost nothing is sacred, when they re loving to hate
People wanting to shake hands like swimming with dolphins, then just you know what it is whenever i come around
cause shit has gotten outrageous
who do whatever they can
don t get it confused because i write and do music
Just like i m sick of the burbs, they re never the same way
Cause some people expect me to know what they re doing, you for the person you are Regular, when they re loving to hate
yet they give it their own style nobody is using
slitting their throat as if i know i where the knife is
Just make space, you got strange deliveries
and i just don t understand why people make it so hard