It was typical of you
   To give it to me plain
   The sign on your door
   said make your mind up or go away
   it was difficult for me to single you out
   Left hand wants to know what the right is doing
   Whichever way we miss out on something
   We're free but there is one thing
   We're not facing
   It was typical of you to feather your nest
   I try to explain but me and my big mouth
   Were laid to rest
   There's nowhere to go
   I'm not hanging around
  
   left hand
   Pick me up then you put me down, put me down
   Left hand wants to know what the right is doing
   Whichever way we miss out on something
   We're free there is something we're not facing, no, left hand, left hand
   wants to know what the right is doing