Hands all over the Eastern border
You know what? I think we're falling
From composure
Hands all over Western c**ture
Ruffling feathers and turning eagles into vultures
Got my arms around my baby brother
Put your hands away
Your gonna kill your mother, kill your mother
And I love her
Hands all over the coastal waters
The crew men thank her
Then lay down their oily blanket
Hands all over the inland forest
In a striking motion trees fall down
Like dying soldiers
Hands all over the peasants daughter
She's our bride
She'll never make it out alive
Hands all over words I utter
Change them into what you want to
Like b**** of clay
Put your hands away
Your gonna kill your mother
And I love her
You know what? I think we're falling
From composure
Hands all over Western c**ture
Ruffling feathers and turning eagles into vultures
Got my arms around my baby brother
Put your hands away
Your gonna kill your mother, kill your mother
And I love her
Hands all over the coastal waters
The crew men thank her
Then lay down their oily blanket
Hands all over the inland forest
In a striking motion trees fall down
Like dying soldiers
Hands all over the peasants daughter
She's our bride
She'll never make it out alive
Hands all over words I utter
Change them into what you want to
Like b**** of clay
Put your hands away
Your gonna kill your mother
And I love her