I cut my nails to the quick, but still
I was caught with my hand in the till
Red-handed
Red-handed
Give me something
Give me anything
The threat of everything
Nothing at all
A finger's reaching
A trophy swelling
And that's when
Desire trips me up
Got a new technique
Money lets the pieces fit where they fall
A privilege
It sanctions everything
Security
A net under it all
My finger's reaching
The trophy swelling
And that's when
Desire trips me up
First there was nobody to see
Now just a baby's mouth to feed
Of them all
Give me
Give me anything
Becomes it all
Fingers
A trophy swelling
And that's when
Desire trips me up
I cut my nails to the quick, but still
I was caught with my hand in the till
Red-handed
Red-handed
Caught with my hand, caught with my
Caught with my hand, caught with my
Caught with my hand
Caught with my hand, red-handed
My hands in (?)
Caught with my, caught with my
Caught with
Caught with my hand
Caught with my
Caught with my, caught with my
Caught with my
Caught with my, red-handed
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