You Pull My Strings (live)
“Hey little man, are you made of wood?
You never seem to do the things you say you should.”
Starting to wonder if I even could
Starting to think I’m gonna be this way for good
Then you pull my strings
And for a moment I could do anything
When you pull my strings
I look up and see the lines above me swing
I shuffled through the dance, my intentions were pristine
It’s no fair reminding me my heart is neoprene
If I could drink, I’d have a drink from your canteen
If I could eat, I’d have a taste of your cuisine
Cause you pull my strings
And for a moment I could do anything
When you pull my strings
I look up and see the lines above me swing
So while I dangle, while you kindly oversee
Please don’t forget I possess a longing to be free
And what a cost there is to cut me loose from thee
And what a jumbled, humbled mixed-up pile of me
Cause you pull my strings
And for a moment I could do anything
When you pull my strings
I look up and see the lines above me swing
