Music Lyrics The Fucked up Blues by Beck
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I got the fucked up blues I got the fucked up blues Lord what can you do About the fuckin fucked up blues Well the beans have been baking Upon the camels hump Like a voodoo curse In an old ladys purse Confetti on my grave I got the fucked up blues I got the fucked up blues Lord what can you do About the fuckin fucked up blues (x2) I woke up on the futon And my boots were on fire |
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