In with the early dawn
  moving right along
  I couldn't buy an eyeful of sleep
  and in the aching night
  under satellites
  I was not received
  with the stolen parts
  a telephone in my heart
  someone get me a priest
  to put my mind to bed
  this ringing in my head
  is this a cure is or is this a disease?
    nail in my hand
  from my creator
  you gave me life
  now show me how to live
    In the afterbirth
  on the quiet earth
  let the stains remind you
  you thought you made a man
  you better think again
  before my role defines you
    nail in my hand
  from my creator
  yo gave me life
  now show me how to live
    And in your waiting hands
  I will land
  and roll out of my skin
  and in your final hours
  I will stand
  ready to begin
  ready to begin
  ready to begin
  ready to begin
    nail in my hand
  from my creator
  you gave me life
  now show me how to live
  show me how to live
  show me how to live
  show me how to live
  show me how to live
    [ Thanks AC for correction ]