Claw Hammer

You're holding back, you're hard to read

Your a 21st century kind

You're lighting fast, built for speed

A tight lipped modern mind

An architect of grand romance

You're a mystery of disguise

You're holed up in your house

Just waiting for the fire

You're buttoned down, all sown up

You're an ontological soul

Cold hard truth only proof

What we already know

You're gonna need a claw hammer

Oh my Lord

To bust on through

And break down your walls

Loosen your lips

Slacken that jaw

It's gonna take a claw hammer

Oh my Lord

Look at us fools being used

We're totally dumb, surprised

Waiting for you to share with us

The myth behind the lies

Come on out, throw us a bone

We want to know your intentions

Are you fake, for goodness sake

Or the Mother of Invention?

You're buttoned down, all sown up

You're an ontological soul

Cold hard truth only proof

What we already know

You're gonna need a claw hammer

Oh my Lord

To bust on through

And break down your walls

Loosen your lips

Slacken that jaw

It's gonna take a claw hammer

Oh my Lord

You're gonna need a claw hammer

Oh my Lord

To bust on through

And break down your walls

Loosen your lips

Slacken that jaw

It's gonna take a claw hammer

Oh my Lord

It's gonna take a claw hammer

Oh my Lord

It's gonna take a claw hammer

Oh my Lord