Blues in A Minor

I don't have any agency
Over myself
My one goal to stop entropy
Or get out of this hell

And now I'm so damn fed up with this
I might leave it all
I can't even think no more
I can't even walk

So do you wanna get out of here
Go down to New Orleans
They say that's where you can meet the devil
In his business suit or his pre-ripped jeans



Credits
Writer(s): Jeremy Wells
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