My child A wasted son The only one Who thinks he's done Here comes the move Up from above The flaming grooves Shot from the sun
You're put together To waste away In the things you do And the things you say
You're put together Just to waste away With things you do And the things you say You're put together You're put together You're put together Just to waste away
My child A wasted son The only one Who thinks he's done Here comes the move Up from above The flaming grooves Shot from the sun Shot from the gut A TV set My heart is shut There's nothing left
You're put together To waste away The things you do And the things you say
You're put together Just to waste away With things you do And the things you say
You're put together Just to waste away With things you do And the things you say You're put together You're put together You're put together Just to waste away
You're put together Just to waste away With things you do And the things you say
Oh, you know You like what you see Why don't you come on back now Well that's alright by me