歌词
Warren Zevon, Zevon Music BMI
Well, I went to the doctor
I said, "I'm feeling kind of rough"
He said, "I'll break it to you, son (Warren sings, "Let me break it to you, son")
Your ******t's ****** up."
I said, "my ******t's ****** up?
Well, I don't see how--"
He said, "The ******t that used to work--
It won't work now."
I had a dream
Ah, shucks, oh, well
Now it's all ****** up
It's shot to hell
Yeah, yeah, my ******t's ****** up
It has to happen to the best of us
The rich folks suffer like the rest of us
It'll happen to you
That amazing grace
Sort of passed you by
You wake up every day
And you start to cry
Yeah, you want to die
But you just can't quit
Let me break it on down:
It's the ****** up ******t