Hands out towards me
But it’s not me you want
I know, I’ve seen that look before
I am just a little person
In this big machine
Go ahead and take your taxes
I am what you need
My skeleton’s a little ground down now
From all your weather, all you storms
I know you blame me for my weakness
But I forgive you yours
Come, running for me
Cry out for my help
I will answer your call
Every time it comes
Come, running for me
And you won’t have to ask
I’ll be waiting for the cry
I’ll hand over your taxes
Your knees are just a little cut up now
In all your praying, you still fell
I know I hurt you in the past
But you forgave me for that
Come, running for me
Cry out for my help
I will answer your call
Everytime it comes
Come, running for me
And you won’t have to ask
I’ll be waiting for the cry
I’ll hand over your taxes
I’m just a little person
In this machine
Go ahead take your taxes
I am what you need
I’m just a little person
In this big machine
Go ahead take your taxes
I am what you need
Come, running for me
Cry out for my help
I will answer your call
Everytime it comes
Come, running for me
And you won’t have to ask
I’ll be waiting for the cry
I’ll hand over your taxes
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