The Ballad Of Dusty Spires Rehab
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[Verse 1 Danny Boone]
Ohhh...yeah, yeah...hey boy...look a here...
Man, I done did more lines than Etch-A-Sketch in my time
Better catch you fetchin' that nine; it'll let you blast your right mind
The soft makes you feel hard; hard makes you feel soft
Got a fifty, a pack of cigarettes, a brew and a cough
And I've been doin' this stuff from often to off and on
I've been face down on the lawn in the rain in the early mornin'
Ex- wife and the Al-Anon, it goes on and on and on and
Dog-gone it I've been on it so long I'm my own opponent
Should’ve know it, I blown it I had a ring but I had to pawn it
I had to hold it; I stole it off of the top of a toilet
From a friend, for my sins, fingerprints are in a folder
That the police holds; I get colder as I get older, y’all
[Hook Danny]
And I..... don’t want to live
And I..... don’t want to die
I.... just have to laugh
Cuz I.... don’t want to cry
[Verse 2 Danny]
My mother left me alone and I never met my dad
I’ve been abnormal since birth tryin’ to correct the bad
I’ve was raised by my Gramps since I was three years old
And all I ever wanted, was to be out of control
I made a clever disguise, became brilliant with lies
And pretended that I loved everything I despised
I worked hard to be liked and over did it at times
To much pressure to walk the line, so I committed some crimes
Dropped out of school in the ninth; ran into cool of the night
Had the weed, brews and pints and friends that love to fight
The fools that I beat-up and all the times that I got beat down
I got reputation always desired; now I’m tired
Ohhh...yeah, yeah...hey boy...look a here...
Man, I done did more lines than Etch-A-Sketch in my time
Better catch you fetchin' that nine; it'll let you blast your right mind
The soft makes you feel hard; hard makes you feel soft
Got a fifty, a pack of cigarettes, a brew and a cough
And I've been doin' this stuff from often to off and on
I've been face down on the lawn in the rain in the early mornin'
Ex- wife and the Al-Anon, it goes on and on and on and
Dog-gone it I've been on it so long I'm my own opponent
Should’ve know it, I blown it I had a ring but I had to pawn it
I had to hold it; I stole it off of the top of a toilet
From a friend, for my sins, fingerprints are in a folder
That the police holds; I get colder as I get older, y’all
[Hook Danny]
And I..... don’t want to live
And I..... don’t want to die
I.... just have to laugh
Cuz I.... don’t want to cry
[Verse 2 Danny]
My mother left me alone and I never met my dad
I’ve been abnormal since birth tryin’ to correct the bad
I’ve was raised by my Gramps since I was three years old
And all I ever wanted, was to be out of control
I made a clever disguise, became brilliant with lies
And pretended that I loved everything I despised
I worked hard to be liked and over did it at times
To much pressure to walk the line, so I committed some crimes
Dropped out of school in the ninth; ran into cool of the night
Had the weed, brews and pints and friends that love to fight
The fools that I beat-up and all the times that I got beat down
I got reputation always desired; now I’m tired
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