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