Hands Reversed

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Tokyo Police Club - Rock, Canada

Hands Reversed

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[Verse 1] You've got to come into my kitchen for a crime You've got to shoot me up and tie me to the kite I'm gonna tell you what to do about yourself Because the breakfast of the champions is a hedonistic health [Chorus] Made of paper and glue You're a Rubik's cube You can buy it in cans, tin cans You were always the first But I think you got your hands reversed Hands reversed Hands reversed And cool for sure [Verse 2] Watching your weekends and your holidays combine Trying to color in between the dotted lines Your only souvenir's a suitcase full of sand But when you feel like you're a million then I feel like I'm a grand [Chorus] Made of paper and glue You're a Rubik's cube You can buy it in cans, tin cans You were always the first But I think you got your hands reversed Hands reversed Hands reversed And cool for sure [Chorus] Made of paper and glue You're a Rubik's cube You can buy it in cans, tin cans You were always the first But I think you got your hands reversed Hands reversed Hands reversed And cool for sure

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  • Tokyo Police Club