Whoa Is Me Songtext

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