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I don't talk about it,
or get it off my back.
I don't dance around the subject,
you and I both know than that.
I tried to the best of it,
but in the end it really mean much.
Leave me a fiddle, sitting by the piano,
in the dust.

My dog died.
"When you six!"
Really? I guess I've never over it.
Dark cloud hovering over me.
been a bad seed ever since the ovaries.
Momma at me and told me what it was,
said got a shadow big enough to block the sun.
When it's all said and done, I'm and numb
to the fact that I'm constantly sweating the gun.
But it's worth it, it? My friends think I'm famous.
My wants to put his foot inside of my anus.
got a decent night's sleep now in ages
and all I got to is empty loose-leaf pages.
It piles up but that's the that I'm used to,
pressing up the knife with a loose screw.
Sing the blues and everybody assumes you use
a little old-fashioned, home talking to.

I don't wanna about it,
or get it off my back.
I don't dance around the subject,
you and I both know better that.
I tried to make the of it,
but in the end it didn't really much.
me with a fiddle, sitting by the piano,
in the dust.

My broke.
"You the bus!"
Well it never showed up and it sucked.
Storm water filling my cup.
Been a hot mess ever I was just a pup.
Papa looked at me and told me it is,
said boy's got a weight on his no one can lift.
Tried a times and honestly I admit it's a bitch,
but I kind of appreciate what it did it's worth it.
Yeah? The world gets a laugh but my girl's me I
benefit from a quack.
Haven't got a moment in forever-and-a-half, and they wonder why I'm drinking like a in a crashed ship.
it, no more no less.
You should to be as comfortable with your mess.
Sing the blues and everybody expects they be the one to save you from the depths.

I don't wanna talk it,
or get it off my back.
I don't dance around the subject,
you and I both better than that.
I to make the best of it,
but in the end it didn't mean much.
me with a fiddle, sitting by the piano,
in the dust.