Da Vinci Hands Pinocchio Nose

Leave him with me

What do you want him to be ?

Do you want him to know hes a puppet ?

I can hide all the strings i can hide all the screens

But hell never know what love is

If we give him a head were as good as dead

The spot for his heart we put nothing

Johnny's got him a gun and hes hunting

Its out of my hands and its shaking

Am i still a man on this stage thing

I had freedom of choice and i had a voice

It was almost as if i was a real boy

I liked fighting for life at least then i had a life

And although i felt pain i felt something

I just wanna be free like when we rode in your v

And the music would play and you would dance for me

The hand up above i didn't notice there was

I didn't know that there was one back then

Its pulling the strings it wants me to sing

It wants me to be something im not

Johnny's got him a gun

Its out of my hands

It wasn't my plan for them to get shot

Bite the bullet take it head on

If its hard its supposed to be hard its called life put your foot on its neck son

Fight the causeways and the undertow

And if she moves like water moves and swallows you whole i want you to know its out of my hands