Hey hey my body's a wasteland   Hey hey my soul was a kickstand   But one touch of your hand   Blew it all away      Was it the dust or the stealing   Was it the sexual healing   It is the way I am dealing with      These empty arms of mine   Fill them with a whole new meaning   I'm way down, I'm played out   These empty arms of mine      Was it the dirt or the shaking   Was it my cynical hate thing   Now it's a total awakening   I awoke on a new ground   Bored by the old sound   Do you think I should let my guard down      These empty arms of mine   Fill them with a whole new meaning   I'm way down I'm played out   These empty arms of mine   These empty arms of mine   Watch them all say nothing to me   I'm way down they're played out   These empty arms of mine   (again)      Picture this a time to let it go   Picture this a time to let them know   You don't need it anymore   You don't need it