Dyin’

I been dyin’ turnin’ into dirt

Waiting for the day hopin’ it don’t hurt

I been tryin’ not to complain

I was hopin’ you would do the same

I see you I see you do that dance

I see you pushing that pomp and circumstance

I been living on peaches, Been living on pain

Been living on roses, Been living on rain

Every time I push you turn around and shove

I been wanting nothing but your love

Gonna be a diamond, Im gonna make hay

If you don’t like it, Gonna do it anyway

Gonna put on the pistols, Gonna cause a scene

I’m gonna goddamn save the Queen

Gonna marry my neighbor On my street

Gonna wear the flowers on my feet

Every time I push you turn around and shove

I been wanting nothing but your love

I been living on peaches, Been living on pain

Been living on roses, Been living on rain

Every time I push you turn around and shove

I been wanting nothing but your love

I been singin’ up on Gibraltar

In my sleep with Little Walter

I been dyin’ turnin’ into dirt

Waiting for the day hopin’ it don’t…hurt