got this feeling that today doesn t like me oh the air tastes like flowers and paint there s a sink full of bottles and cutlery and the car has got a list of complaints i just wish i were a toothbrush or a solder gun make me something somebody can use we can wish on the pop of a light bulb or those photos lying yellowed and curled loose in boxes near abandoned electronics in the corners of the basements of the world guess our wishes don t do dishes or brake repairs make them something somebody can use got a face full of ominous weather smirking smile of a high pressure ridge got more faults than the state of california and the heart is a badly built bridge seems the most i have to offer doesn t offer much make it something somebody can use make this something somebody can use