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Fat & Almost 40 Blues
Why does everything seem to be going wrong?
My life lately is one big blues song.
What is wrong with me??
Am I too blind to see how bad I am a fuck up?
Someone please kick me in the butt.
I have the Fuckin Up-When-I-Am-Almost-40-Blues.
I'm too fat to tie my shoes.
I'm losing my temper too often, too.
I want to be alone.
Not talk on the phone.
High one minute,
low the next.
I am one big fat blubberball of a mess.
I think I need a psy-chi-a-trist.
I have the Stupidly-Fat-&-Almost-40-Blues.
(someone shoot me)
My life lately is one big blues song.
What is wrong with me??
Am I too blind to see how bad I am a fuck up?
Someone please kick me in the butt.
I have the Fuckin Up-When-I-Am-Almost-40-Blues.
I'm too fat to tie my shoes.
I'm losing my temper too often, too.
I want to be alone.
Not talk on the phone.
High one minute,
low the next.
I am one big fat blubberball of a mess.
I think I need a psy-chi-a-trist.
I have the Stupidly-Fat-&-Almost-40-Blues.
(someone shoot me)
Published 13th Jun 2013
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