Weeds

I don't know why we have to die

I don't know a thing about this life

I know the punishment don't always fit the crime

But I will get by

I will get by

I know this drinkin's gonna take me down

I feel the sin inside my body now

Oh mercy mercy forgive my lack of will

Oh I...I'm just trying to get by

I'm just trying to get by

Don't want to go to hell

Can't hardly stand myself

I'm like a weed at the side of the road

Nothing but filthy air

Gotta get out of here

I'm like a weed and you know how hard they can be to kill

And you can't kill me

I don't know why a broken heart

Can hurt you more than having your hand cut off

I've come to save you but you're already gone

Oh I will get by

Oh I will get by

Oh I will get by

Jann Arden Weeds