Charming Mess The Black Crowes

Find me wrecked in the mornin'
Waiting for the wheels to get rollin'
Starving, got a headache crawling
Some say, I'm only harmless
Yeah baby, harmless

Praying, waiting for the sunset
Complaining, just to hear myself talking
Broke down, so lonely-hearted
Some say, when the show gets going
Yes, baby going

And everybody starts singing, "Man, he looks a wreck"
Singing, "What a charming little mess"
Singing, "Wonder if he'll see next week"

Catch me, down the drain twisted
Pinch me, just to see if I'm breathing
Bleeding, it's only when I'm singing
I know I can never see clеarer
Oh yes baby, clearеr

And everybody starts singing, "Man, he looks a wreck"
Singing, "What a charming little mess"
Singing, "Wonder if he'll see next week"
Whoo