Sing into your hands 'til everybody understandsExactly how you feelSprings of silver sound dripping from your fingers downDripping from your fingers nowHang your armor outStretch your arms above the cloudsLet your love be loudLet your body be a houseLet your cries drown out the crowdsI can hear your heavy shoutsI can hear you handing down anything you want(You can hand them anything you want)Any handsome oblivious song(grinning like a jack-o-lanternCandy hands on HalloweenThe halo hanging round your head was just the way it feltYou can make believe it or just keep it to yourselfShow it to your mother or just throw it down a wellUntil it's sticking to your fingersAnd the skin around your clitorisThe ever-present evidence for everybody elseDying with a million little invisible cellsShow it to your lover or just throw it down the well)Every wordless voice and what they want to sing to meNever said a thing to meThe billboards made me illBut I bought it stillTheir nauseating symmetryAt the end of everything we wasHold your hands upAnd let that be our love
