Fucked Up World - Jimbo Mathus
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Fucked Up World Lyrics
Well there ain't no grave
No I ain't no slave
There ain't no chain gonna hold my body down
I'll be out on the run
Down a hunter's gun
Before I let the man make a fool of his son
I'm tired of living in a fucked up world
I wish the man would get his shit together
Ain't no room for no truth in this world
I wish the man would
I wish the man would
Get his shit together
Everything is gonna change
But I still remain
There ain't no wind gonna turn my mind around
Well you're a big shot caller
And you hold all the cards
You call yourself a baller but you ain't that hard
I'm tired of living in a fucked up world
I wish the man would get his shit together
Ain't no room for no truth in this world
I wish the man would
I wish the man would
Get his shit together