Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Kills
Performer
Tchad Blake
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Saul Williams
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Coady
Producer
Lyrics
I want my money back
I'm down here drowning in your fat
You got me on my knees praying for everything you lack
I ain't afraid of you
I'm just a victim of your fear
You cower in your tower praying that I'll disappear
I got another plan
One that requires me to stand
On the stage or in the street, don't need no microphone or beat
And when you hear this song
If you ain't dead then sing along
Bang and strum to these here drums til you get where you belong
I got a list of demands
Written on the palm of my hands
I ball my fist and you're gonna know where I stand
We're living hand to mouth
You wanna be somebody?
See somebody?
Try and free somebody?
I got a list of demands
Written on the palm of my hands
I ball my fist and you're gonna know where I stand
We're living hand to mouth
Hand to mouth
I wrote a song for you today while I was sitting in my room
I jumped up on my bed today and played it on a broom
I didn't think that it would be a song that you would hear
But when I played it in my head, I made you reappear
I wrote a video for it and I acted out each part
Then I took your picture out and taped it to my heart
I've taped you to my heart dear girl, I've taped you to my heart
And if you pull away from me you'll tear my life apart
I got a list of demands
Written on the palm of my hands
I ball my fist and you're gonna know where I stand
We're living hand to mouth
You wanna be somebody?
See somebody?
Try and free somebody?
I got a list of demands
Written on the palm of my hands
I ball my fist and you're gonna know where I stand
We're living hand to mouth
Call the police
I'm strapped to the teeth
And liable to disregard your every belief
Call on the law
I'm fixin' to draw
A line between what is and seems and call up a brawl
Call 'em up now
'Cause I'm about to go pow
I'm standing on the threshold of the ups and the downs
Call up the troops
'Cause I'm about to bust loose
Protect ya neck, 'cause, son, I'm breaking out of my noose
I got a list of demands
Written on the palm of my hands
I ball my fist and you're gonna know where I stand
We're living hand to mouth
You wanna be somebody?
See somebody?
Try and free somebody?
I gotta list of demands
Written on the palm of my hands
I ball my fist and you're gonna know where I stand
We're living hand to mouth
Hand to mouth
I got a list of demands
Written on the palm of my hands
I ball my fist and you're gonna know where I stand
We're living hand to mouth
You wanna be somebody?
See somebody?
Try and free somebody?
I gotta list of demands
Written on the palm of my hands
I ball my fist and you're gonna know where I stand
Hand to mouth
Hand to mouth
Hand to mouth
Written by: Saul Williams