Sunday, August 3, 2008

14 Days

More lyrics, this set from Warren Zevon's warped mind:

Well, I went to the doctor, I said,
"I'm feeling kind of rough"
He said, "I'll break it to you, son
Your sh*t's f**ked up."

I said, "My sh**t 's f**ked up?"
Well, I don't see how—"
He said, "The sh**t that used to work—
It won't work now."

That amazing grace
Sort of passed you by
You wake up every day
And you start to cry

Yeah, you want to die
But you just can't quit
Let me break it on down:
It's the f**ked up sh*t





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