Itamar Haggai - Work Lyrics

I don't care that you're a god-forsaken king
If you take my words for granted, well you're bound to be out of kin
I don't care if you're a sloth, or even a lusted mug of Ale
I don't care if all you want is to sit and rot until you're pale
I just want to be loved
By your hands

I don't care that you're an animal extinct
If you don't do the proper training, well you're, bound to admit defeat
I don't care if you're a dead man, or even a picture on the wall
I don't care if you're naked and just can't move because you're blinded
I just want to be loved
By your hands

I don't care that you're the god-damned pope
If you don't listen to my words, someone's bound to get hurt
I don't care if you're a sinner, or even a prophet of the just
I don't care if you're the hand that reaches the sky only to fall
I just want to be loved
By your hands

I don't care that you're a simple farming peasant
If you don't start to work your life out, well you're, bound to lose the present
I don't care if you're a poor, or even a hard worker without raise
I don't care if you're the housewife who never gets her praise
I just want you to be loved
By your hands