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Never been a fortunate son
Never been the down & out one
Good to know you think that I’m done
So say what you want, Say what you want son

I’ve been called the good & the bad
The ugly only those that wish that they had
Built from mud so sling what you have
Say what you want, Say what you want son
I’ll be the witch you need for the hunt
Grab a fork, light a torch, let em come
But I’ve got demons of my own that should run
So say what you want, Say what you want son

Strings strings strings are pulling you
So speak as puppets do
But silence holds the truth oh, oh
Wooden words and plated shoes
You dance but you don't move
Just live through hands that do oh, oh

Not gonna be the devil you need
Not moved by the beg & the plead
You claim the saint but it’s sinners you need
So say what you want, Say what you want son
Never been the angel you pray
Never been the devil you claim
You can try but this soul don’t need saved
So say what you want, Say what you want son

Strings strings strings are pulling you
So speak as puppets do
But silence holds the truth oh, oh
Wooden words and plated shoes
You dance but you don't move
Just live through hands that do oh, oh

I'll be here when the crying is done
Wondering where all the noises came from
The eagle never pays mind to the dove
Say what you want, say what you want son

Strings strings strings are pulling you
So speak as puppets do
But silence holds the truth oh, oh
Wooden words and plated shoes
You dance but you don't move
Just live through hands that do oh, oh
(Say what you want, say what you want son)

Strings strings strings are pulling you
So speak as puppets do
But silence holds the truth oh, oh
(Say what you want, say what you want son)
Wooden words and plated shoes
You dance but you don't move
Just live through hands that do oh, oh

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