Minor Mountains - Tools lyrics

I've got my hammer and I've got my chisel These dreams I carve they seem to fizzle Into the dark and into the grain I take my secrets with me to the grave Don't need a hammer, chisel, tape or screw To make improvements that'll see this through Don't need a hammer, chisel, tape or screw To make improvements that'll see this through I've got my screwdriver And I'm turning the screw But I'm not starting to see Improvements on you Give it some welly A bit of elbow grease Send me some love If just a piece Don't need a hammer, chisel, tape or screw To make improvements that'll see this through Don't need a hammer, chisel, tape or screw To make improvements that'll see this through These are the tools of a working mind They are yours they are not mine These are the tools of a working mind They are yours they are not mine