"A lot of people is wonderin’, what is the blues? Well, I’m going to tell you what the blues is. When you aint got no money, you got the blues. When you aint got no money to pay your house rent, you still got the blues. A lot of people holler about ‘I don’t like no blues,’ but when you aint got no money and can’t pay your house rent and can’t buy you no food, you damn sure got the blues."
How many times I need to turn me Inside out Just to potect the light I hide within? Have I been dropped In this cold world to realize That I will never win?
The hurricane of days that pass me by Keep growing stronger and annihilate my will There is no chance for me to see clear sky There is no place where I can chill Untill I'll break free
So I'll knock every door I'll hit every road To break this fuckin' doom To tear away my mold
Whatever I may do The only way I see I need to break this blues Before it will break me
Break the blues The only way I see Break the blues Break the blues Before it will break me
Break the blues The only way I see Break the blues Break the blues Before it will break me