Dirty Hands from Small Worlds by Golden Fang

Burn your bridges, forget about the kids
don’t worry, you weren’t going back anyway
you irresponsible prick
you have no sense, sense of what you missed

You got dirty hands
oh and nothing, can clean those dirty hands

He keeps her picture up on his wall
she hasn’t thought about him in years, or if at all
you’re just a problem that went away
and that’s how everyone would like it to stay

You got dirty hands
and nothing, can clean those dirty hands

Did you believe in change
and make the same mistakes
over and over again

Did you put your faith in fate
tea leaves and broken plates
the stars are all in their place

Did you hold onto your hate
that bottomless pit, it’ll keep you awake
walking upright and straight

Did you wash those dirty hands

• Alternative
• Post-Indie
• Rock
• garage rock
• indie rock
• power pop
• Sydney