I want?ha in the wrong way

What? tomorrow if you?e got today

And if you subscribe to my way

You erase all this anyway

Out in the mountains and granola

Ah, there? a little man lease-to-own ya



Hold out your hands

Oh, such little hands

Well, lie to your man

Stay wise to the plan



So drivin?makes no sense

?ause I don? even have a license

We could walk and get as far

It just might take a little bit longer

And is your dealer on the corner

Just to give himself a boner



Hold out your hands

Stay wise to the plan



If what?ha got is what?ha need, hell

then I don? wanna hear the rest

And if you ever had a thing to sell

Then you know what?ha got



Why would?a care

If it? everywhere

Don? leave me here

I? always alone

But how would you know



I fall down the shaft

Nothing to grab onto

Pull me up

Just like long ago

But how would you know

How would you know



So ya need me for the wrong things

Now you?e got yourself a bird that sings

And ya left me for your owner

Out in the mountains and granola



Hold out your hands

Oh such little hands



If what?ha got is what?ha need, hell

Then I don? wanna hear the rest

And if? you ever had a thing to sell

Then get rid of the lie



If what?ha got is what?ha need, hell

Then I don? wanna hear the rest

And everybody? got a thing to sell

Don? need what?ha got