Chevelle Peach
Who do you trust now
They'll take your arms now
Then take your legs off
Then take my hands now
Who do you trust now
They'll take your arms now
Then take your legs off
Then take my hands
Way out alone
I sat up cold
Can feel those crooked claws
Steal hope
Little man
Little man I guess
Little hands
Show your taste
For all the gold in nome
Gentleman, he says, just grab that peach
Who will know, who do you trust
Who do you
Who do you trust now
They'll take your arms now
Then take your legs off
Then take my hands now
Who do you trust now
They'll take your arms now
Then take your legs off
Thеn take my hands
Who do you trust
Who taught you...
No conscious
No conscious
This narcissist with his conscious fits
No conscious
No conscious
This narcissist with his conscious fist
Who do you trust now
They'll take your arms now
Thеn take your legs off
Then take my hands now
Who do you trust now
They'll take your arms now
Then take your legs off
Then take my hands now
Who do you trust now
They'll take my arms
Then take your legs
Then take my hands
Then take your hands
Who do you trust
The narcissist is conscious
The narcissist is conscious
The narcissist is conscious
The narcissist
