Push your head into a pillow, dream up a little lovin', lovin'
All the baby bridges that we burn along the way
All I knew was we wanted to but couldn't say, say
Clap, applause, people introduce me to the flames
And a card right up her sleeve, I guess their lives a parlor game?
Now they wink when they walk past me stacking bricks that they once threw
I'm building a wall, I can't get through to you
Hired hands workin' hard across this land
Hired hands, rent supply to meet demands
I found myself a job writing other people's songs
The sun was just a-shining but my nights were quite long
I keep listening to the balls, baby, doing what they say
Avert your eyes, I'm giving big loves away today
Oh, I've seen a lot of suffering, I know it ain't my fault
There's a whole lot of things that just had to get bought
I could jump into the river if I get a little hot
I'm prepared to fill the slot if you got slots
And get high, high
Hired hands are workin' hard across this land
Hired hands, rent supply to meet demands
Hired hands are workin' hard across this land
Hired hands, rent supply to meet demands
Fine purple people barely breathing start to sing
A bunch of little numbers that don't seem to mean a thing
Go give some to your daddy and his little side of ring
I keep bumbling, bumping in my jean, 'cause they're jean
Then you make yourself a moment, sort of sadly let it pass
Start dropping in crosses in a house that's made of glass
Oh, but won't you forget, wipe me your tiny baby ass
Kissing you right before your glance is in the past
Hired hands, workin' hard across this land
Hired hands, rent supply to meet demand
Hired hands are workin' hard across this land
Hired hands, rent supply to meet demand
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