very lost
by jeremy cannon
I've never determined, the cause of the sin,
but I do realize, the situation I'm in.
I can't run from this, all I can do is face it,
but if I break it, I'm not gonna replace shit.
All I know is all I feel, in this modern day Shakespeare,
and I need to know is where I'm at around here.
I'm so very lost, and only the grass knows me,
I tread these grounds all the time slowly.
But when the almighty man upstairs requests
where I'm at, I'll answer him my best...
Right here!
With a light beer, and I might steer
this John Deere into a drama queen queer.
The night's clear, and there's a quiet fear,
and there's a bite near my right ear.
Must've been some bitch trying to start some shit,
they'll never quit, damn I'm so sick of it.
Who said this and why'd they say that?
Take your damn gossip and never come back.
Low life scum bag bitches from other towns,
hope she drowns and I hear the sounds.
I fear the rounds of those devil hounds,
they'll blame me for saying shit and they'll take me down.
Because ya know someone said that I made it up,
someone needs to ride these hoes and yell "giddy up!"
Maybe then they'll shut the fuck up, I said what?
I said quit starting rumors and keep that mouth shut.
Stupid sluts, they have nothing better to do,
life's so boring for them they start other feuds,
they claw and bite too, that's why my ear's so bruised,
hearing them yap is causing my ear lobes to unfuse.
All the clues point to the lies they use, who?
They fucked you? And then stole your shoes?
I think I'll choose, to lose all of these nasty blues.
I'm gettin' the fuck away before I become part of the news,
because things I say gets twisted and used.
But in the end, you and your friends, are gonna pay the scary cost,
I was where with who when I said how I did what? I'm still very lost.
