Bum Leg

I got this scar above my eye from the dirty little shit
Who tried to love me underneath the bridge
I broke a bottle on his ear
As the sun was pouring down
I never stopped to see if I was dead

'Bout a half a mile away
In a pile of broken things
He hid a green jewel bigger than my hand
When I find it I'll be gone down to Florida so far
From that frigid rain that kept me here so long

Hey could you walk a little slower
My legs don't work so good in this cold weather
Tore myself open
If I only had a dime or just one minute of your time
I'm a ghost I'll be fading with the light

I got this lump growing in my neck that somebody ought to see
Got a rattle in my chest the way it sounds
Like a barrell full of empty bottles
Rolling through the night
Hitting every fucking pothole in that town

I got this scar above my eye from the dirty little shit
Who tried to rob me underneath the bridge
I broke a bottle on his ear
As the sun was going down
I never stopped to see if I he dead

Hey could you walk a little slower
My legs don't work so good in this cold weather
Tore myself open
If I only had a dime or just one minute of your time
I'm a ghost I'll be fading with the light
Oh I'm a ghost I'll be fading with the light
Oh I'm a ghost