Trials & Tribulations Lyrics

I don't give a damn what you think I am

Just take your suit and tie and walk away

'Cause I've been down that road so many times before

That I forgot the words I'm supposed to say

Lived through trials and tribulations and I seen it on the faces

Of the people that just don't understand

'Cause it's hard to be depicted when everything's conflicted

'Cause maybe you don't know just who I am

I'm the quiet boy at the back of the room

Drawing pentagrams full of doom and gloom

Got a flannel jacket that reeks of fumes

From smoking at that old high school

'Cause I don't give a hoot if you give me the boot

And Send me back to where I belong

'Cause I'll take the heat and get to beating feet

Singing songs down at the local county bar

These are trials & tribulations & I seen it on the faces

Of the people who just don't understand

'Cause its hard to be depicted when everything's conflicted

'Cause maybe you don't know just who I am

I'm the quiet boy at the back of the room

Drawing pentagrams full of doom and gloom

Got a flannel jacket that reeks of fumes

From smoking at that old high school

I'm the quiet boy at the back of the room

Drawing pentagrams full of doom and gloom

Got a flannel jacket that reeks of fumes

From smoking at that old high school