Lyrics

Don't need a bandaid for my bullet hole Don't need a brand name pharmaceutical Lend me a hand, stay with me in the cold Oh show me the plan, the way back to the beautiful Don't need an AK or an A-bomb I need you with me here now, need you to stay long All I got's a melody, all I've got is a song I can make it if you keep telling me to stay strong I'm a soul inside a body I'm not a commodity no oh Untie me I've gotta be let go Don't let em own me, don't let em use me Put a pen in my hands and not an uzi I'm dreaming of the sweet sound of liberty A railroad underground to deliver me Give me six strings not a six gun Can anybody fix me, no physicians Carry me on six wings to the sixth rung On the sides of the north in the city of the bright ones I'm a soul inside a body I'm not a commodity no oh Untie me I've gotta be let go Take my hand, lead me out of the night Take my hand, lead me into the light I'm a soul inside a body I'm not a commodity no oh Untie me I've gotta be let go I'm not a commodity no oh Untie me I've gotta be let go
Writer(s): Philip Michael Zach, David Michael Zach Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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