Trademark Songtext

If they'd let my hands
I could set the sun
Just like a brand new god

I've got my dad's old tools
My hand's fit dad's old tools
They're brand name safe

Wish he would make it wine
Or even walk on it
The score is scribbled on the inside
I'll give dad one last chance
To earn his household name
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