Hands All Over

Hands all over the Eastern border
You know what? I think were falling from composure

Hands all over Western culture
Ruffling feathers and turning eagles into vultures

Yeah, into vultures

Got my arms around baby brother

Put your hands away

Youre gonna kill your mother

Gonna kill your mother

Kill your mother, and I love her

Yeah, I love her
Hands all over the coastal waters
The crew men thank her
Then lay down their oily blanket

Hands all over the inland forest
In a striking motion trees fall down
Like dying soldiers

Yeah, like dying soldiers

Got my arms around baby brother
Put your hands away
Youre gonna kill your mother
Gonna kill your mother

Kill your mother, and I love her

Yeah, I love her

Hands all over the peasants daughter

Shes our bride
Shell never make it out alive

Hands all over the words I utter
Change them into what you want to
Like balls of clay

Put your hands away

Yeah, put your hands away

Youre gonna kill your mother
Gonna kill your mother

And I love her

And she loves me