Handyman
Im a sinner
I will consider
I am my fathers son
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 pray for sleep
And wake you and lift your head
So I can fix your hand
Ill be your handyman.