Lyrics: Hands all over the Eastern border You know what? I think we're falling From composure... Hands all over the Western culture Ruffling feathers and turning eagles Into vultures...Yeah into vultures... Got my arms around baby brother Put your hands away You're gonna kill your mother Gonna kill your mother... Kill your mother... And 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 motio (tabfu.thudspace.net)