Recorded in Shawn's laundry room.
You got a lot tied up inside,
Got Jesus on your mind,
and a boy that just won't fight,
Baby it's a grind.
And this you're bitter life,
where nothing just won't do,
The girl pleads; the woman needs a wedding ring,
But that bird won't sing.
[whistling solo]
Well there's a war going on outside,
but only you in mind
Man you're feeling bad,
Boy you're full of spite.
For this your bitter life,
where nothing just won't do,
The boy dreams; the man deems himself a king,
But that bird won't sing.
[whistling solo]
They say it's the deceiver
misleading human kind...
But Old Roger's just a fever
burning in the mind...
People you got a fever
burning you up inside.
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