is-3 - Three Hands Combined

Forced agenda
Me and Wenda
Gliding down to the street
Brown leather
Trend setter
Dorchester in the spring
Run together
Train to nowhere
Out in fields of green
City stranger
Pen and paper
Essence of Charlie Sheen
Just me and my spare time oh my
Just me and my spare time oh my
Readymaker
Lifetaker
Likeness of you and me
Change me now
Change me good
Tell me
Where are you going at this time of the night?
Deliver me from God
Deliver me from satisfaction
You are crying with all your might at every second of the day
All your might
Every second of the day
All the time
All the time
Deliver me from God
Deliver me from satisfaction
You are crying with all your might at every second of the day
And who are you
And who am I
And who is tracking you down
Forever
Three hands combined

Written by:
Huxley Kuhlmann

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