Zaq Squares, In Between Jobs - Desperate Man Lyrics

I work my fingers to the bone
If that's what you needed
I carry that weight all on my own
If that's what you needed
From me

I cut my arm off at the shoulder
To lend you a hand
Time keeps moving a little slower

And nobody wants a desperate man

All those new numbers in your phone
Is that what you needed
You won't believe how much I've grown
Is that what you needed
From me

I cut my leg off at the hip bone
Adjust all my plans
I'm a stranger in my own home

Nobody wants a desperate man

I cut you head off at the throat
If I see you again
I know you know I'm home alone

Who goes there?
Who goes there?
Who goes there?
Who goes there?
Justa desperate man

Nobody wants a desperate man