Lyrics

Did what I could with what god gave me
Which ain't too much as you can see
But I thank her for giving me just what I need
When I started this haul I began as Saul
Got blind drunk on my own pain
On the edge of insane

Now I'm more like Paul and although I cannot see
I'm in on the joke and the joke is in on me
I'm in on the joke and the joke is in on me
I'm in on the joke and the joke is in on me
I'm in on the joke and the joke is in on me

I lived for my sins and I "died" for your grins
I lived for my sins and I "died" for your grins

Now I have risen now I can shine
All that shit was just in my mind
Fight. Flight. Fawn. Flop. Please make it all stop

I ain't worried about paying those final expenses
It never made any senses
Oh I have no intentions of paying those final expenses
It never made any senses to pay those final expenses
I paid at the office as the saying goes
Where all that money went nobody knows!

But if you ever feel less-than
Ever feel like you don't have the guts
Never be afraid to sing your song
And to go a little fuckin' nuts
And if you ever feel a doubt
Stand up and belt this out

Get in the deep end pussies!

Ain't worried 'bout paying those final expenses

And this is the part where I steal from Mr. Lee Hazlewood:
"They never understood your songs here's what you do
Just walk away and leave 'em and let 'em come to you"
Just walk away and leave 'em and let 'em come to you

And this is the part of the record where the engineer
Jeffrey Ray Hopper said "If we don't fade this thing out
We're all gonna be arrested!"