I got the blues so bad.
She left me.
She left me crying.
She left me all alone.
It was on a raining morning.
It was on a raining morning she left behind.
It’s now a raining night.
It’s now high time I did it.
Now, I’m gonna do it.
Now, I’m goddamn motherfuckin’ gonna do it!
She’s gotta go.
She’s gotta die.
I got the blues so bad, I’m gonna have to kill her.
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Bitch!
Yeah … I know. She just didn’t appreciate my wonderfulness. So few do.
ah….back to murder and mayhem….the Andrew we all know and love!
Yup.
Nothing chases the blues better than an old fashioned murder. You know the kind. Lots of blood, screaming, and then eerie ear pounding silence. You should treat yourself.
Maybe I will.
Ha haha.