is just way ahead of his time
just distance in his eyes
We're all in your best seats,
New rays of light must fight
for a place between the leaves
So sun don't seem surprised
to find no shade beneath this tree
When offered your piece of
Hand me down, hand me down,
it's your turn to deliver
Hand me down, hand me down,
What's the measure of a man made to measure?
It's some privilege to claim
that only the strong survive
If you can choose the time and place
and what you'll sacrifice
And the have -nots will have
to take another hit for the team
Well that's just how it's always been
It went something like God and tree,
Adam and Eve and Father pray forgive
But if I never hear that shit again,
I'll live and live and live
Is probably what will keep it going round
But for all I know this fall,
Hand me down, hand me down,
it's your turn to deliver
Hand me down, hand me down,