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Bottle of Blues Lyrics |
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 I just found me a bottle of bluesSome strange comfort for a soul to soothe Ain`t it hard, ain`t it hard To want somebody who doesn`t want you And I`ve been waiting for a year or a day Some strange weather must be blowing my way Cause I got no mind To go or to stay or be left behind Holding hands with an impotent dream In a brothel of fake energy Put a nickel in a graveyard machine I get higher and lower I get higher and lower Like a tired soldier with nothing to shoot And nowhere to lose this bottle of blues Egos drone and pose alone Like black balloons, all banged and blown On a backwards river The infidels shiver in the stench of belief I tell my momma I`m a hundred years late I`m over the rails and out of the race The crippled psalms Of an age that won`t thaw ringing in my ears Holding hands with an impotent dream In a brothel of fake energy Put a nickel in a graveyard machine I get higher and lower I get higher and lower Like a tired soldier with nothing to shoot And nowhere to lose this bottle of blues Well, I just found me a bottle of blues Some strange comfort for a soul to soothe Ain`t it hard, ain`t it hard To want somebody who doesn`t want you Holding hands with an impotent dream In a brothel of fake energy Put a nickel in a graveyard machine I get higher and lower I get higher and lower Like a tired soldier with nothing to shoot And nowhere to lose this bottle of blues Bottle of blues |
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