My child
A wasted son
The only one
Who thinks he's done
Here comes the move
Up from above
The flaming grooves
Shot from the sun
You're put together
To waste away
In the things you do
And the things you say
You're put together
Just to waste away
With things you do
And the things you say
You're put together
You're put together
You're put together
Just to waste away
My child
A wasted son
The only one
Who thinks he's done
Here comes the move
Up from above
The flaming grooves
Shot from the sun
Shot from the gut
A TV set
My heart is shut
There's nothing left
You're put together
To waste away
The things you do
And the things you say
You're put together
Just to waste away
With things you do
And the things you say
You're put together
Just to waste away
With things you do
And the things you say
You're put together
You're put together
You're put together
Just to waste away
You're put together
Just to waste away
With things you do
And the things you say
Oh, you know
You like what you see
Why don't you come on back now
Well that's alright by me