.I couldnât do what they asked of me
So I cut off my hands, yeah I cut off my hands
Ripped up some muscle, built some new tissue
To meet my demands, yeah to meet my demands
Ainât got no space in a crowded place, yeah
And ainât got no face, yeah itâs gone without a trace, ye.
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