You've got your lights turned so they
Can see you
The very best of what you've got
To offer
Tell them what your
Hands were made for
Tell them who your
Mouth was made for
You've got your prophets and your
Mathematicians
The vocal fuel of a
Generation
Tell me what my
Hands were made for
Tell me who my
Mouth was made for
And please don't be mad at me
You'll get what you ask for
Come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on
So very close to what you had
Expected
It makes it hard to keep my head
Up level
Tell me I'm what your
Hands were made for
Tell me I'm who your
Mouth was made for
And if you come down on me
Well, you'll get what you ask for
Come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on
I
I want to get myself back
High
I want to get myself back
All of the things that you promised us that you'd be
Now your hands are tired
And all of the things that you promised us that you'd need
Now your hands are tired
Come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on
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