The ethnicity that i state
Isn't considered a cult or secret society
a group of individuals that state their play
Is the life and the truth and the only way
I've made my claim you decide the rest
Love me, use all of my youth put me up to the test
Because im not gonna sell myself to all this fortune and fame
Better yet every thing i do is marked with your name
I’m the pottery that lays on your shelf
I won’t bite the hand that feeds me
I know its kinda hard to tell
My god mold me into your kingdom of glory
I will do anything just put me in your story
I've decided to put myself away from this mess
So ressasure im good for this life
I'll be your work of art work of pottery
Tell me how
I can tell you know what im feeling now
And it's a feeling i can’t get over
The love you have for me is crazy
But maybe just maybe
You'll teach me things my father never did
To love, to care, to feel the same
I've made my claim you decide the rest
Love me, use all of my youth put me up to the test
Because im not gonna sell myself to all this fortune and fame
Better yet every thing i do is marked with your name
I’m the pottery that lays on your shelf
I won’t bite the hand that feeds me
I know its kinda hard to tell
My god mold me into your kingdom of glory
I will do anything just put me in your story
I've decided to put myself away from this mess
So ressasure im good for this life
I'll be your work of art work of pottery
Tell me how
Ooh, ohh ohh ohh
Tell me how
Ill be that work of art
Pottery
pottery
May 11
May 11, 2026 at 10:05 AM UTC
The ethnicity that i state
Isn't considered a cult or secret society
a group of individuals that state their play
Is the life and the truth and the only way
I've made my claim you decide the rest
Love me, use all of my youth put me up to the test
Because im not gonna sell myself to all this fortune and fame
Better yet every thing i do is marked with your name
I’m the pottery that lays on your shelf
I won’t bite the hand that feeds me
I know its kinda hard to tell
My god mold me into your kingdom of glory
I will do anything just put me in your story
I've decided to put myself away from this mess
So ressasure im good for this life
I'll be your work of art work of pottery
Tell me how
I can tell you know what im feeling now
And it's a feeling i can’t get over
The love you have for me is crazy
But maybe just maybe
You'll teach me things my father never did
To love, to care, to feel the same
I've made my claim you decide the rest
Love me, use all of my youth put me up to the test
Because im not gonna sell myself to all this fortune and fame
Better yet every thing i do is marked with your name
I’m the pottery that lays on your shelf
I won’t bite the hand that feeds me
I know its kinda hard to tell
My god mold me into your kingdom of glory
I will do anything just put me in your story
I've decided to put myself away from this mess
So ressasure im good for this life
I'll be your work of art work of pottery
Tell me how
Ooh, ohh ohh ohh
Tell me how
Ill be that work of art
Pottery
pottery
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