Grieves - Whoa Is Me lyrics

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I don’t want to talk about it

Get it off my back

I don’t wanna dance my subject

You and I both know better than that

I tried to make the best of it

But forget it didn’t 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

I’ve been in the back seat ever since ...me

Momma looked at me and told me what it was

Big boy’s got a shadow big enough to block the sun

But it’s all said and done

I’ve come to...

To the fact that I’m constantly sweating under the grump

My friends think I’m famous

My manager wants to put his foot inside of my anus

I ain’t having a decent night to sleep

And all I got to show is emptiness

Piles up and that ‘s the life that I’m used to

Plus I’m up against the knife with a low screw

Sing the blues and everybody assumes

That you can’t lose a little old fashion

I don’t want to talk about it

Get it off my back

I don’t wanna dance my subject

You and I both know better than that

I tried to make the best of it

But forget it didn’t really mean much

Maybe with a fellow sitting by the pillow

Within the dust

I’m 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 boy’s 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

Haven’t got a moment in forever and a half

And they wonder why I’m trickin’

Like a pirate and a crash

That’s it!No more,no less

You should learn to be comfortable with your mess

Sing the blues and everybody expects that you’ll be the one

Who will save them from the debts

I don’t want to talk about it

Get it off my back

I don’t wanna dance my subject

You and I both know better than that

I tried to make the best of it

But forget it didn’t really mean much

Maybe with a fellow sitting by the pillow

Within the dust