Lyrics Fists to Cuffs - Actually

Fists to Cuffs

If you never clean it, it never gets clean
And if he doesn’t mean it you know what he means
Suffer and swallow, sadistic and shallow
He comes to me when I’m weak
He treats me so mean
If you never do it
You’ll never get taken away
And if he can hold me
Then maybe I’ll let him have his way
Fists to cuffs
Hands where I can see 'em, accelerated breathing
Fists to cuffs
Behav yourself, blame someon else
Flesh, zip-tied
Hands where he can see 'em, accelerated breathing
Fists to cuffs
Behave yourself, behave yourself
Fists, cuffs
Fists, cuffs
Slowly stroking a pet gazelle in Hell
I wanted pleasure, couldn’t you tell?
Why’d you have to arrest me
Undress me
I’ve only got my soul left to sell
Fists to cuffs
Hands where I can see 'em, accelerated breathing
Fists to cuffs
Behave yourself, blame someone else
Flesh, zip-tied
Hands where he can see 'em, accelerated breathing
Fists to cuffs
Behave yourself, behave yourself
Fists, cuffs
Fists, cuffs
Hold me, hold me