Idle Hands

Lend me your ears Let me tell you a lie The needs must When the devil drives You have had a lot to say Today I don't mind I'll take it all away Give him his due Don't speak ill of the dead Or he will appear And rush in Where angels fear to tread You have had a lot to say Today I don't mind I'll take it all away All of the things You thought you knew All of this time Were never true Oh, what can you do? You You can't control How far you've come And what you know Oh, I can't see any way out We're falling apart It seems broken Trashing about The devil may care But I don't What does that say? Our idle hands can't hold on anyway You have had a lot to say Today I don't mind I'll take it all away You You can't control How far you've come Or what you know No, no, no You can't control The answer to a question you don't know All of the things you thought you knew All of this time Were never true All of the times You never asked Why You just lived your life It came true Then grew to be something new Something terrible Festering Cover your eyes in shame Nothing but lies You're not listening Lies You're not listening Lies You're not listening