I Guess I Am Really All Fucked Up
This is another song about being all fucked up - it came to me in a dream a few days ago. I accidentally plagiarized one of the melodies in the Christmas/holiday song I recorded earlier this week. Crap, crap, crap, poopshit, poop, fart, crap. I guess I'll post it anyway, cuz I like the song well enough, even with the inadvertent plagiarism in it.
The lyrics are:
I guess I am really all fucked up and I am hating lifeLet's get stoned and we will forget all our crappy days
We'll have flown to the baked-cake world in the sunshine's rays
I didn't think I'd write a song like this, this week
But, today, my dream came along and it did speak
What I mean is this song came to me in a dream
Maybe my psyche was just blowing off some steam
I guess I am really all fucked up and I am hating life
Maybe this life is not son bad, but I feel like it is dumb
In a world that makes me get sad, I'll go drink some rum
I guess I am really all fucked up and I am hating life
If you feel like this, you are probably not alone
Shit, I say, "crikey," let's get together and get stoned
Everyone feels like this at some point in their life
The pain of living is as sharp as a big knife
I guess you'd say I am all fucked up and I am hating life
Shit, I say, "crikey," let's get together and get stoned
Everyone feels like this at some point in their life
The pain of living is as sharp as a big knife
I guess you'd say I am all fucked up and I am hating life
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