Suckcity Blues

I went down to the city
I went there all alone
I wasn't looking pretty
With my head feels like a stone
I went down to the barman
Lonesome to the bone

But he won't let me in
Because he said I was too stoned

Yes I'm a white trash motherfucker
With no money to spend
I can't afford a haircut
I can't afford the rent
No I ain't good looking
I ain't got no girlfriend
I stay a poor piece of shit
Until my dying end
They call it Suckcity
The place I'm living in
No place for good music
No Hank III to spin
They all want those disco's
With lights and too much crowd
Hey all I want I whisky and this
Country music playing real LOUD!

Yes I'm a white trash motherfucker
With no money to spend
I can't afford a haircut
I can't afford the rent

No I ain't good looking
I ain't got no girlfriend
I stay a poor piece of shit
Until my dying end
Yeah things getting a little hazy
And go out of work
I try to hit on a fat momma
But I threw up against the church
I think I look like
Coming back from a warzone
I guess I am
A little too stoned



Credits
Writer(s): Eric C P Haamers, Viktor A W Noatschk
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