[Hook] I dont wanna talk about it Or get it off my back I dont wanna dance around the subject You and I both know better than that I tried to make the best of it But in the end it didnt really mean much Leave me with a fiddle, sitting by the piano Breathing in the dust [Verse 1] My dog died When you were six! Really? I guess Ive never gotten over it Dark cloud constantly hovering over me Ive been a bad seed ever since the ovaries Momma looked at me and told me what it was Said boys got a shadow big enough to block the sun When its all said and done, Im comfortable and numb To the fact that Im constantly sweating under the gun But its worth it, aint it? My friends think Im famous My manager wants to put his foot inside of my anus Havent got a decent nights sleep now in ages And all I got to show is empty looseleaf pages It piles up but thats the life that Im used to Pressing up against the knife with a loose screw Sing the blues and everybody assumes you could use A little oldfashioned, down home talking to [Hook] I dont wanna talk about it Or get it off my back I dont wanna dance around the subject You and I both know better than that I tried to make the best of it But in the end it didnt really mean much Leave me with a fiddle, sitting by the piano Breathing in the dust [Verse 2] My truck broke You ride the bus! Well it never showed up and it really sucked Storm water constantly filling my cup Been a hot mess ever since I was just a pup Papa looked at me and told me what it is Said boys got a weight on his shoulders no one can lift Tried a couple times and honestly I admit its a bitch But I kind of appreciate what it did cause its worth it Yeah? The world gets a laugh but my girls telling me I Could benefit from a quack Havent got a moment in foreverandahalf, and they wonder why Im drinking like a pirate in a crashed ship Thats it, no more no less You should learn to be as comfortable with your mess Sing the blues and everybody expects they could be the one to save you from the depths [Hook] I dont wanna talk about it Or get it off my back I dont wanna dance around the subject You and I both know better than that I tried to make the best of it But in the end it didnt really mean much Leave me with a fiddle, sitting by the piano Breathing in the dust
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