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My mother raised me single-handedly
In a Louisiana hell called Harvey
I never know what I'm supposed to be
Turned over every rock for clues
Of what it is to be me
And I never know what's going on?
But I'm blessed and I guess
And I swim in the streets when it rains
And I've seen grown men act so insane
But now the weather has changed
But in my head the climate's still the same
I still feel pain each time I hear my name
But I never know what's going on
But I'm blessed and I guess
And I used to be so flattered
But now I just feel shattered
And I try not to think about it
My head's already clouded
And I have castanet fingers
And I sweat bullets when I'm triggered
And I'd like to wind up with someone like her
And we'll live happily ever after
But it won't matter that I'm a little scattered
And I never know what's going on
But I'm blessed and I guess
- Album:
- You Were Right
- What Kind Of World
- My Old Familiar Friend
- Consolers Of The Lonely
- Broken Boy Soldiers
- The Alternative to Love
- Metarie
- Lapalco
- Folk Singer EP
- One Mississippi
- Miscellaneous
- Rolling Stone: New Noises, Volume 96
- Lapalco / The Alternative to Love
- Now Hear This! May 2012
- Concert Los Angeles
- CASH Music Compilation
- Paste mPlayer #42
- BIRP! February 2012
- Bands Under the Radar, Vol. 9: Nashville, TN
- Metarie Extended Player