I got the shotgun blues. Shotgun blues. I said I don't know what I did. But I know I gotta move. I got the shotgun blues. Shotgun blues. I can't wait here forever. I got too much here to lose. An now you're blowin' smoke. I think you're one big joke. Me...I gotta lot ta learn. An I'm still waitin' for the heads to turn. You say I walk a line. Fuck they move it every time. You walk a mile in my shoes. And then you tell me 'bout singin' the blues. You get what you pay for. An freedom's real high priced. An while you're rippin' off children. Somebody's fuckin' your wife. It's never made a difference. It's only how you survive. I got the shotgun blues. Shotgun blues. I said I don't know what I did. But I know I gotta move. I got the shotgun blues. Shotgun blues. I can't wait here forever. I got too much here to lose. An now you ask me why. I said it's do or die. I'll stick it right in your face. And then I'll put you In your motherfuckin' place. An you...you can suck my ass. An I think it's so low class. Me...I'm just so concerned. I'm still waitin' for your ass to burn. Ooooh you want a confrontation. I'll give you every fuckin' chance. With your verbal masturbation. Me...I just like to dance. How's that for provocation. I'm just makin' a stance. An I'm tired of the frustration. Of livin' inside of your lies. And I'm wired on indignation. I said somebody's got to die. I got the shotgun blues. Shotgun blues. I said I don't know what I did. But I know I gotta move. I got the shotgun blues. Shotgun blues. I can't wait here forever. I got too much here to lose. I got the shotgun blues. Shotgun blues. Listen motherfucker. You're about to pay your dues. I got the shotgun blues. Shotgun blues. If you're goin' up against me. Then you know you're gonna lose. I know. I know (there's ways - that we - can find). I know. I know. You think anyone with an I.q. over fifteen. Would believe your shit...fuckhead. Nothin' but a fuckin' pussy