I got the f*cked up blues
I got the f*cked up blues
Lord what can you do
About the f*ckin' f*cked up blues
Well the beans have been bakin'
Upon the camel's hump
Like a voodoo curse in an old lady's purse
Confetti on my grave
I got the f*cked up blues
I got the f*cked up blues
Lord what can you do
About the f*ckin' f*cked up blues
I got the f*cked up blues
I got the f*cked up blues
Lord what can you do
About the f*ckin' f*cked up blues
I woke up on the futon
And my boots were on fire
Beck - The F*cked Up Blues Lyrics
Beck - The F*cked Up Blues Lyrics
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I got the f*cked up blues
I got the f*cked up blues
Lord what can you do
About the f*ckin' f*cked up blues
Well the beans have been bakin'
Upon the camel's hump
Like a voodoo curse in an old lady's purse
Confetti on my grave
I got the f*cked up blues
I got the f*cked up blues
Lord what can you do
About the f*ckin' f*cked up blues
I got the f*cked up blues
I got the f*cked up blues
Lord what can you do
About the f*ckin' f*cked up blues
I woke up on the futon
And my boots were on fire
I got the f*cked up blues
Lord what can you do
About the f*ckin' f*cked up blues
Well the beans have been bakin'
Upon the camel's hump
Like a voodoo curse in an old lady's purse
Confetti on my grave
I got the f*cked up blues
I got the f*cked up blues
Lord what can you do
About the f*ckin' f*cked up blues
I got the f*cked up blues
I got the f*cked up blues
Lord what can you do
About the f*ckin' f*cked up blues
I woke up on the futon
And my boots were on fire