Letras:
Sex Pistols You Need Hands

You need hands to hold someone you care for You need hands to show that you're sincere When you fear nobody wants to know you You need hands to brush

you You need hands to brush away the tears.... When you hold the brand new baby You need tender hands to guide them all the way You need hands to thank

cause the way our shit will be cloggin up the toilet You probably should call the plumber! You niggas get dumb and dumber thinkin you can come around

soft-ass beats them niggaz rap happily Tragically, that style, deter-iate, rapidly Uncompleted missions, throwin your best known compositions You couldn't add it up, if you

You niggaz brag alot, talkin bout you brought raw You'se a ball hog you ain't never pass the rock I still dip and dab, stick my hand in bigger bags Nick

'm looking for baggage that goes with mine I should tell you I've got baggage too I should tell you Baggage, wine and beer AZT break You? Me, you? Mimi

You niggaz brag alot, talkin bout you brought raw You'se a ball hog you ain't never passed the +ROC+ I still dip and dab,stick my hand in bigger bags

, wake up, wake up, wake up. But you need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up. You need to wake, wake up, wake up, wake up. You need to wake, wake up,

you sleeping? (Wake the fuck up!!) Are you still dreaming? (Wake the fuck up!!) Why are you sleeping? (Wake the fuck up!!) I don't never wanna sleep again (Wake the fuck up!!) Are you