Da da da da, da da da da da da da da da 

I just found me a bottle of blues 
Some strange comfort for a soul to soothe 
Ain't it hard, ain't it hard 
To want somebody who doesn't want you 

And I've been waiting for a year or a day 
Some strange weather must be blowing my way 
'Cause I got no mind to go or to stay 
Or be left behind 

Holding hands with an impotent dream 
In a brothel of fake energy 
Put a nickel in a graveyard machine 
I get higher and lower, I get higher and lower 
Like a tired soldier with nothing to shoot 
And nowhere to lose this bottle of blues 

Egos drone and pose alone 
Like black balloons, all banged and blown 
On a backwards river, infidels shiver 
In the stench of belief 

And tell my momma I'm a hundred years late 
I'm over the rails and outta the race 
The crippled psalms of an age that won't thaw 
Are ringing in my ears 

Holding hands with an impotent dream 
In a brothel of fake energy 
Put a nickel in a graveyard machine 
I get higher and lower, I get higher and lower 
Like a tired soldier with nothing to shoot 
And nowhere to lose this bottle of blues 

That's definitely the one (????) 
Huh huh 
Yeah 
Wanna 

Well, I just found me a bottle of blues 
Some strange comfort for a soul to soothe 
Ain't it hard, ain't it hard 
To want somebody who doesn't want you 

Holding hands with an impotent dream 
In a brothel of fake energy 
Put a nickel in a graveyard machine 
I get higher and lower, I get higher and lower 
Like a tired soldier with nothing to shoot 
And nowhere to lose this bottle of blues 

Bottle of blues 
Aaah... 
Doo be doo doo doo doo 

And (????) sittin' in the back room 
Doo doo doo doo doo 
Aaaaah... 

Doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo 
Da da da da, da da da da 
Da da da, da da da 
La la la, aaaah...