Voodoo Leather - Give

Such a sweet sweet sweet young man

Wrapped up in sinister plans

We’re using our hands again

Inside the holes where they always fit

We’re using our hands again

Inside the holes where they will always fit

Recycle time with nothing left

We’re turning words into flesh

I never want to hold a

Never want to hold the gun

I never want to hold the gun

We want to make it so necessary

We want to keep it so ordinary

Into moments loaded with instinct

Don’t you ever say we want the same things

I can’t believe the time that it takes

And we accept what it creates

I wish I could crawl in your head

And kill those dreams you use to define yourself

I never want to hold a

Never want to hold the gun

I never want to hold the gun

We want to make it so necessary

We want to keep it so ordinary

Into moments loaded with instinct

Don’t you ever say we want the same things

I can’t believe the time that it takes

And we accept what it creates

I wish I could crawl in your head

And kill those dreams you use to define yourself

I never want to hold a

Never want to hold the gun

I never want to hold the gun