Can you tell me what I’m looking for? Can you tell me what I’m searching for?
Sleep on the streets where I walk in the dark And I lived with a heavy heart Go wherever I choose to go when I roam And I know that there’s no train headed for home
New southern I live this way Going straight to hell on a rainy day A new southern ‘Cause I live this way
Lost my head on the way to get help With the hand that I dealt myself Fuck! I can’t help about the way I felt But sometimes I even disgust myself
New southern I live this way Going straight to hell on a rainy day A new southern ‘Cause I live this way