Intro: (repeat 2x) Verse 1: Everywhere I go everything's plastic Everywhere I turn it's all the same I'm makin' my way through the smoke and the ashes It's out of the fire and into the flame Give me something that is real Give me something I can taste Show me someone who can feel I'm sick and tired of this place But everybody must get paid n/c Give me something handmade Handmade Verse 2: Have we lost our style in the face of fashion? Have we lost the need and the will to care? Something's gone nobody's asking Seems the more I look it's nowhere Chorus: Give me something that is real Give me something I can taste Show me someone who can feel I'm sick and tired of this place But everybody must get paid n/c Give me something handmade Handmade Interlude: Verse 3: These are the days of concrete and steel This is the circus with the dancing clown Hear the thundering roar roll over the border These are the days when it all comes down Chorus: Give me something that is real Give me something I can taste Show me someone who can feel I'm sick and tired of this place But everybody must get paid n/c Give me something handmade Handmade Give me something handmade Handmade Outro: (repeat 4x)
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