Lyrics Hands Off - Junkyard

Hands Off

Threw my clothes in the yard
Ran over my foot with your car
Don’t try to say it was just an accident
Then you stole all my shoes
Now what the hell am I gonna do
When I don’t even know what I did
It ain’t yours, it ain’t mine
It won’t matter in time
Cause we both know just where this thing’s going
Cause we’d dance around til we’d verbally pound
But ya scratched out my love with those fingers
Baby, get your hands off my throat
Cause I can’t breathe, I can’t
Get your hands off my throat
Now I’ll get my coat and leave
I’ll leave, baby
We’ve had some fun
But we were ever one
Til we found out we were no one at all
And now that we’re through
For another day or two
Tell me, baby, why don’t you call
Just call me
Get your hands off my throat
Cause, baby, I can’t, I can’t breathe, baby
Get your hands off my throat
I’ll get my coat and leave
Ooh
Well, I remember the time
Let me freshen your mind
You told me
David, I, I need, I think it’s time I had my own space
So then I try to be the understanding man
You just call a Woody Allen character about the whole thing
I said that’s cool, I understand, I pack my bags
And get outta your face
Then for three days on end
She was in bed with my best friend
Discussing every problem
She cried, she begged, David, we didn’t really do anything
He’s a really understanding guy, and he really just listens
And I said
Baby, you gave him head
God damn!
Get your hands off my throat
Cause baby, I can’t breathe, I can’t
Get your hands off my throat
And I get my coat and leave
Pack my bags and I’m out the door
Lord, I can’t take any more, yeah
Get your hands off my throat
And I’ll get my coat and leave