Handyman

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'd pray for sleep
And wake you and lift your head
So I can fix your hand I'll be your handyman

Do do do do do do do do do
Do do do do do do do do do
Do do do do do do do do do
Do do do do do do do do do

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

(Handyman)
(Handyman)



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Bruno, Marc Walloch
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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