Carter Lowe - Hands Lyrics

Born to hold (Slaughter)
Touch and feel (Murder)
Save a soul (Take them)
F*ck all the violence
No need to take life
Over opinions
Victims lives (Cut short)
Coward holds (Handgun)
Shooting down (Weak ones)
Just cuz they're different
Death ain't the answer
Over stupid beliefs

I wanted difference
But some don't agree
All they do is fight
It's a waste of f*cking time

Bastards deserve to die
They crave blood thirst put them down

Good ones die young
I wish we could live peace
No bloodshed

Minds pull the trigger
Depends where they aim
Weapons are useless
As long you got hands