The Left Hand and the Right Hand-Chuck Prophet

The left hand and the right hand shared a cigarette They were seen together everywhere, everywhere they went And when you passed them on the street They always took the time to wave hello They stood up for each other the way true brothers do And when the left hand lost a thumb the right cut his off too Ah, but no one could harmonize the way those brothers did, no Don't tell me you don't want my love Don't tell me you don't need my love Don't tell me you don't want my love Don't tell me you don't need my love Well the left hand and the right hand, they grew apart One day it was separate checks, the next day bodyguards And the years flew by like birds of prey Not a single word between those two Don't tell me you don't want my love Don't tell me you don't need my love Don't tell me you don't want my love Don't tell me you don't need my love Well, now they're back together, still at each other's throats Breaking strings and dropping beats, singing all of the wrong notes Ah, but no one can harmonize the way those brothers do, no Don't tell me you don't want my love Don't tell me you don't need my love Don't tell me you don't want my love Don't tell me you don't need my love Don't tell me you don't want my love Don't tell me you don't need my love Don't tell me you don't want my love My love, all love