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I'm a sinner
I will consider
I am my father's son.
I'm a sinner
I must consider
I've never owned a gun.
I'm a sinner
Seasoned beginner
Lucky to be alive.
I'm a sinner
Finished my dinner
Now I can go outside.
If only yesterday took place tomorrow
I'd pray for sleep
And wake you and lift your head
So I can fix your hand
I'll be your handyman.
I'm not brittle
I'm just a little
Scared of your temperament.
I'm not brittle
I'm just a little
Scared of my government.
I'm not brittle
Head hurts a little
Staring up overhead.
I'm not brittle
I'm just a riddle
Born of white, blue and red.
If only yesterday took place tomorrow
I pray for sleep
And wake you and lift your head
So I can fix your hand
I'll be your handyman.
If only yesterday took place tomorrow
I pray for sleep
And wake you and lift your head
So I can fix your hand
I'll be your handyman.