This is a song about "Washing your hands"

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

My heartbeat, skips beat. my aorta lies in your hands.

And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said

He yelled go back to your room, hands still on her neck.

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Got my hands on the wheel why your wrapped in chains

Live off my lie and my lullaby

Now everybody put your hands up high

We're rising up, put your hands up, then stand strong,

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

Put your hands in the air, bank clerk... work!!!

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Soon you'll be on your hands and knees begging please