The Hand

My Hand,

My Hand,

My Hand,

My hand,

myyyy handd!

why'd I put it in the guillotine?

why'd I put it in the guillotine?

I dont know,

Our days are in rows

My Hand

Fingers cut in half

My Hand

Bones split to pieces

Tendons severed!

My Hand

My Hand

My Hand, My Hand, My Hand

Hand!

(laughter)

You aren’t going to crawl away from me, are ya?

No you’re not.

Don’t you crawl away from me

Don’t you crawl no no no no

Look, nickel, nickel

I ain’t going to put you in the guillotine again

(Laughter)

My Hand

My Hand

My Hand

my hand

(Laughter)

Here they are, four fingers,

Look what you done to me!

My Hand

(moaning)

Ladies those are precious,

Teachers don’t work

Here we go

I don’t have to play with that hand anymore

I can just, I’ll will just

I’ll keep it in my, I’ll keep it in my pants pocket

That’s all I carry around with me

It’s little so don’t matter

I can still pet the dog with it

Damn you guillotine

Who would have thought a guillotine could have done something like this?

I have it in the closet, and another thing,

I thought I would do it again

My Hand

It’s never able to work again,

Your hand is useless now,

It’s never able to work again.

Ladies those are precious,

Teachers don’t work

Here we go

It’s never able to work again,

Your hand is useless now,

It’s never able to work again.

Don’t you crawl away from me again (Don’t you crawl away from me again)

Gonna scratch some hands

Sit here in my pocket,

Lets be good friends

Come on man

Come on just

(laughter)

No

I may not be hungry before I got some,

I can suture

I can do some stitches, I can sew you together

Give it away to men to shake hands

And call it buddy

My hand

It’s never able to work again,

Your hand is useless now,

It’s never able to work again.