"How To Handle A Rope" lyrics - QUEENS OF THE STONE AGE

QUEENS OF THE STONE AGE
"How To Handle A Rope"

Too late to think and filter anymore
A bitter pill to swallow, maybe you're
In a blanket haze of ephedrine, I'm wonderin' where the hell you been
So come on and right this wrong, you know

You've got it all right
Got a feeling
I'd rather open up my wrist
Let it go
You got it all right
Got a feeling
There's devils and ropes around your neck
Cursing them all
And you can't hear it
Can't hear it

Ain't got a mind to deal with anymore
Saboteur, infiltrator, and maybe more
If you're not blind and deaf, then how can we pollute your head?
So come on and right this wrong, you know

And I got it all right
I got a feeling
You'd rather open up your wrists
Let it go
And I got it all right, yeah
I got a feeling
There's devils and ropes around my neck
Can't even know
'Cause I can't hear it

I can't hear it
I can't hear it
I can't hear it