Whoa Is Me

Grieves
I dont want to talk about it
Get it off my back
I dont wanna dance my subject
You and I both know better than that
I tried to make the best of it
But forget it didnt really mean much
Maybe with a fellow sitting by the pillow
Within the dust
You knew that when you were 6
Really?I guess I never got over it
Dark cloud...heavenly over
Ive been in the back seat ever since ...me
Momma looked at me and told me what it was
Big boys got a shadow big enough to block the sun
But its all said and done
Ive come to...
To the fact that Im constantly sweating under the grump
My friends think Im famous
My manager wants to put his foot inside of my anus
I aint having a decent night to sleep
And all I got to show is emptiness
Piles up and that s the life that Im used to
Plus Im up against the knife with a low screw
Sing the blues and everybody assumes
That you cant lose a little old fashion
I dont want to talk about it
Get it off my back
I dont wanna dance my subject
You and I both know better than that
I tried to make the best of it
But forget it didnt really mean much
Maybe with a fellow sitting by the pillow
Within the dust
Im trapped,dog
You ride the bus
He never showed up in a ...socks
Storm constantly filling on my cup
Been a hard bastard ever since I was just a pup
Popp it up and tell me what it is
That boys got a weigh on his shoulders
That no one can lift
Tried a couple of times
And none of us could admit it
Bitch,but I kind of appreciated what he did
But wait,what ?
The world gets alive
The girls tellin me that I could benefit from a crap
Havent got a moment in forever and a half
And they wonder why Im trickin
Like a pirate and a crash
Thats it!No more,no less
You should learn to be comfortable with your mess
Sing the blues and everybody expects that youll be the one
Who will save them from the debts
I dont want to talk about it
Get it off my back
I dont wanna dance my subject
You and I both know better than that
I tried to make the best of it
But forget it didnt really mean much
Maybe with a fellow sitting by the pillow
Within the dust