lyrics

I'm dirty and I'm tired and I'm hungry and I'm broke & David doesn't like the lyrics that I wrote I've got a few dreams but for them I've no hope I am the happiest man I know My phone has been dead for twenty something odd days & each single one I spent in more of a haze My eyes have adopted a permanent glaze I am back to my old ways I'm so glad you're all here I'm so glad you came Best chance I'll ever get to clear up my name If things had been different, they'd not be the same Well I sound so goddamned lame Clock's ticking down I just hope I don't choke Easy thing to do all these sad songs and smokes & Leland doesn't like the lyrics that I wrote I am Tired of my own jokes