Come On Lyrics

Come On lyrics

you've got your lights turned so they can see you 
the very best of what
you've got to offer 
tell them what your hands were made for 
tell them
who your mouth was made for 
you've got your profits and your mathematicians

the vocal fuel of a generation 
tell me what my hands were made for

tell me who my mouth was made for 
and please don't be mad at me

you'll get what you ask for 
come on come on come on 
so very close
to what you had expected 
it makes it hard to keep my head up level 
tell
me I'm what your hands were made for 
tell me I'm who your mouth was made for

and if you come down on me 
well you'll get what you ask for 
come on
come on come on 
I, I want to get myself back 
high I want to get myself
back 
all of the things that you promised me that you'd be 
now your
hands are tired 
and all of the things that you promised me 
that you'd
need 
now my hands are tired 
come on come on come on