Broken Hands - d**h Grip lyrics

I might have felt it when we weren't going fire I might have felt it when we weren't But I'd rather die instead Than do things your way I might have felt it when we were both young I might have felt it when you had me strung out to play I did things your way You held me with your tied lips You gave me acid for my flux stream You held me in your d**h grip I'm moving out on a d**h grip I'm moving out into the d**h grip You seem to think that my thinking is wrong But all that's happen is things I moved on, Today, I did things my way You call me when your head clear You gave me acid for my flux stream You held me in your d**h grip I'm moving out on a d**h grip I'm moving out into the d**h grip You held me with your tied lips You gave me acid for my flux stream You held me in your d**h grip I'm moving out on a d**h grip I'm moving out into the d**h grip