Soft hands with your head hanging low You got no plans and nowhere to go You’re always lying ‘round and you’re always waiting With your no good reasons for your complaining
I got no time or sympathy for the kind Who put their needs ahead and leave their morals behind I got no time and too much weight on my spine to give you Sense and a dime to hear yo shuffle and whine
The man of today Don’t have a back for the weight Nobody to wait for food on the plate
Soft hands why don’t you do it yourself Instead of waiting on everyone else Pick up your limp chin and tighten up your belt Instead of waiting for your shadows to help
I got no time or sympathy for the kind Who put their needs ahead and leave their morals behind I got no time and too much weight on my spine to give you Sense and a dime to hear yo shuffle and whine
The man of today The man of today
Soft hands why don’t you do it yourself Instead of waiting for your uncle to help Pick up your limp chin and tighten up your belt Instead of waiting for your shadows to help
I got no time or sympathy for the kind Who put their needs ahead and leave their morals behind I got no time and too much weight on my spine to give you Sense and a dime to hear yo shuffle and whine
The man of today The man of today The man of today has withered awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
