Fat Hands
Hungry Summer, roll slowly along
Bedridden Winter, with the bite in my bones
Sweat out the poison until it's perfect in notes
I got together today...
(For what it's worth, maybe I'll see you around)
Sewing your arms shut for you, baby, I've known
A hundred sparrows and we eat the meat raw
For what it's worth, maybe I'll see you around?
I got together today...
Hand me a chisel honey, I make myself
In god's image with fat little hands
And then to think, I get to see you again...
How long these things take...
Bedridden Winter, with the bite in my bones
Sweat out the poison until it's perfect in notes
I got together today...
(For what it's worth, maybe I'll see you around)
Sewing your arms shut for you, baby, I've known
A hundred sparrows and we eat the meat raw
For what it's worth, maybe I'll see you around?
I got together today...
Hand me a chisel honey, I make myself
In god's image with fat little hands
And then to think, I get to see you again...
How long these things take...
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Writer(s): Wade Kubat
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