Lyrics Hands Of The Genius - Brainiac

Hands Of The Genius

Whoa, whoa
The hands of the genius are stone cold
Whoa, whoa
Your hands would be too
If you caught some kicker by the neck and you told him
He’d better stay awake because the supies are coming
Whoa, whoa
Like your
The rules have never been quicker
The rules have never been
When I try try try and I
When everything was number one
Like a
Whoa, whoa
The hands of the genius are stone cold
Whoa, whoa
Your hands would be too
Whoa, whoa
You warm those brilliant hands
But you still don’t stand a gambler’s chance