Come On, Mr. Handyman.

I got a dent on the bumper, got hit by a truck.
My heart was sick, my mind was sick, my head was spinning around.
Night of sheer confusion struck me, shit out of luck.
Nothing to do, nothing to say, no god to help me down,
Here.

So won't you come and say anything.
Won't you come and do anything.
Won't you come and feel anything.
Won't you come and save me from me.

Come on, come on, come on, Mr. Handyman.
The world would be much better if you're around.
Come on, come on, come on, Mr. Handyman.
I need you now. Please fix me now.
Handyman. Come on, Mr. Handyman.

The sun has come and the dent's still there.
I'm screaming and shouting, what can i do?
The dent's still there, got hit by a truck.
So i will wait and maybe i'll be stuck forever,
Here.


I haven't record this song yet. maybe about 2-3 weeks you can hear it on soundclick.