Come On

Written by：tegan/sara

You've got your lights turned so they can see you

The very best of what you've got to offer

Tell them what your hands were made for

Tell them who your mouth was made for

You've got your profits and your mathematicians

The vocal fuel of a generation

Tell me what my hands were made for

Tell me who my mouth was made for

And please don't be mad at me

You'll get what you ask for

Come on come on come on

Come on come on come on

So very close to what you had expected

It makes it hard to keep my head up level

Tell me I'm what your hands were made for

Tell me I'm who your mouth was made for

And if you come down on me

Well you'll get what you ask for

Come on come on come on

Come on come on come on

I want to get myself back high

I want to get myself back

All of the things that you promised us that you'd be

Now your hands are tired

All of the things that you promised us that you'd be

Now your hands are tired

Come on come on come on

Come on come on come on

Come on come on come on

Come on come on come on