I Cut My Nails To The Quick

But Still I Was Caught With My Hand In The Till Red-handed

Give Me Something, Give Me Anything

The Threat Of Everything Is When It Becomes Nothing At All

Fingers Reaching, Trophy Swelling

That's When Desire Trips Me Up...

Got A New Technique

Money Let's The Pieces Fit Where They Fall

Privilege -- It Sanctions Everything

Security -- A Net Under It All

My Fingers Reaching, The Trophy Swelling

That's When Desire Trips Me Up

I Cut My Nails To The Quick

But Still I Was Caught With My Hand In The Till Red-handed