Hands

It was a sellout
 Just like the last 10 dates
 But there was more here than a ticket price
 Getting paid
 Out
 And that's your bottom line
 Dollar sign
 You're now represented by the swine
 You're being packaged now
 Just like a label on a can
 A year from now you're scratching your head
 Saying 'Damn'
 You felt the gloom
 From the room
 With the view
 Swore that you'd never change
 Now you're a robot too
 It don't pay
 To be the right way
 When things aren't
 The same today
 I'm
 Holding on
 I keep
 Pushing long
 I reach
 Sewer cap
 However high I climb
 (I climb)
 I know a therapist told me once
 It makes no sense
 To get involved with the people you're against
 But if you're looking for sanity
 It's gone, kid
 Hasn't been here
 Since '95 was the year
 Can't wage a war at what embodies what I'm fighting for
 I work the streets because this business is a whore
 It's not so funny when I'm losing money everyday
 Gotta keep the game insane
 'Cause I ain't playing anyway
 It don't pay to be the right way
 'Cause things aren't the same today
 I'm holding on
 I keep
 Pushing long
 I reach
 Sewer caps
 However high I climb
 They've got my hands
 They've got my hands
 They've got my hands
 Tied
 Sellout
 It's what you hated now it's what you are
 Still can't get your fingers in the jar
 You sucker
 It's what they're paying you for
 But the door's not swinging open anymore
 You're being packaged now
 Just like a label on a can
 A year from now you're scratching your head
 Saying 'Damn'
 Pick up the pennies now
 'Cause pieces will be coming next
 Guess you didn't read the label for potential side effects
 They've got my hands
 They've got my hands
 They've got my hands
 Tied
 They've got my hands
 They've got my hands
 They've got my hands
 Tied
 Tied
 Tied
 Aha, Oh
 Aha, Oh