
Fuss & Fight Koe Wetzel
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[Verse 1]
I've been working like a slave, ain't got no money, done spent it all on pills
Got a girl at home that I call baby and she does not love me when I get stoned
The memories, they just won't leave
The secrets I'ma take to the grave with me
I got bills that ain't paid and pain that don't heal
I don't know how much longer I can deal, uh
[Chorus]
Is something wrong, baby? Tell me what you're thinking, if it's that damn bad, then keep it to yourself
I got a long way to get to where I'm going and I ain't got time to fuss and fight with you
[Verse 2]
Well, my grandma thinks the devil runs me and the cross on my neck says, "No, hell no"
I got the Holy Spirit and Baptist bones
A couple rusty strings with some nasty tones
So please don't bring no evil 'round me
Sitting and lying through your crooked teeth
I gotta go now, baby, so write it down
And I'll read it when my time runs out
[Chorus]
Is there something wrong, baby? Tell me what you're thinking, if it's that damn bad, then keep it to yourself
I got a long way to get to where I'm going and I ain't got time to fuss and fight with you, oh
To fuss and fight with you
I've been working like a slave, ain't got no money, done spent it all on pills
Got a girl at home that I call baby and she does not love me when I get stoned
The memories, they just won't leave
The secrets I'ma take to the grave with me
I got bills that ain't paid and pain that don't heal
I don't know how much longer I can deal, uh
[Chorus]
Is something wrong, baby? Tell me what you're thinking, if it's that damn bad, then keep it to yourself
I got a long way to get to where I'm going and I ain't got time to fuss and fight with you
[Verse 2]
Well, my grandma thinks the devil runs me and the cross on my neck says, "No, hell no"
I got the Holy Spirit and Baptist bones
A couple rusty strings with some nasty tones
So please don't bring no evil 'round me
Sitting and lying through your crooked teeth
I gotta go now, baby, so write it down
And I'll read it when my time runs out
[Chorus]
Is there something wrong, baby? Tell me what you're thinking, if it's that damn bad, then keep it to yourself
I got a long way to get to where I'm going and I ain't got time to fuss and fight with you, oh
To fuss and fight with you
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