I'm a librarian
Putting away the book you wrote
Born again
Watching you preach, preach, preach
I'm a mother hold
Holding towels by the pool
I'm a steady hand
TVs on
For the kid and we don't care
Overhead
Dead engines float around
I'm a spider-arm
Sent into the debris to pull you down
I'm a steady hand
I'm a steady hand
I'm the first heart
Cut out and replaced with what will work
Speculator
Readying your cheat, cheat, cheat
I'm looking down
Tremor in the sea beneath our feet
I'm a steady hand
I'm a steady hand
I heard the poet speak
Let everything happen to me
That no feeling is final
That no feeling is final
I'm a gold rush
Drop in to exchange without a trace
Gunrunner
Biting her cheek, cheek, cheek
I'm the feminist asking you to feel
Instead you run
I'm a steady hand
I'm a steady hand
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