How To Handle A Rope Songtext / Lyric

Too late to think or filter anymore

A bitter pill to swallow, maybe you're

In a blanket haze of ephedrine

I'm wonderin' where the hell you been

So come on and right this wrong, the rope






You've got it all right

You got a feeling

I'd rather open up my wrist, let it go

You got it all right

You've got a feeling

'Cause devils and ropes around your neck

Cursing them all

And you can't hear it

Can't hear it



Ain't got a mind to deal with anymore

Saboteur, infiltrator, and maybe more

If you're not blind and deaf, how can we pollute your head?

So come on and right this wrong, the rope



And I got it all right

I got a feeling

You'd rather open up your wrists, let it go

I got it all right

Yeah, I got a feeling

'Cause devils and ropes around my neck can't even know

'Cause they can't hear it

Can't hear it

Can't hear it

Can't hear it