Lyrics to The Fucked Up Blues
I got the fucked up blues
I got the fucked up blues
Lord what can you do
About the fuckin' fucked up blues
Well the beans have been baking
Upon the camel's hump
Like a voodoo curse In an old lady's purse
Confetti on my grave
I got the fucked up blues
I got the fucked up blues
Lord what can you do
I got the fucked up blues
I got the fucked up blues
Lord what can you do
About the fuckin fucked up blues
I woke up on the futon And my boots were on fire...
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