New Strings

New strings, play the music,

Let it tune out all the bullshit Don't wanna feel a thing

Don't wanna feel a thing

Hard times, I keep moving,

I'm confused and I keep screwing Up all the time,

What am I doing, this life is Getting rough, but I ain't giving Up

Each day's getting darker and

Harder, the longer that I drag Along, Each drink I get number And Dumber, the tougher it gets

To hang on, I look back at the men Before me, all the women that's Adored Me, put on my New

Strings, sing some blues straight From my soul,