Well I’m busted, got no one to trust in. How can I go on? People come to sell it, why buy it. Just steal it, no right just wrong. Every day you see it. Lord I don't believe it. People throw their lives down the drain. Well, I'm not in there with them, not takin' or a givin’, but sometimes I still feel the same.
So people can you tell me, Will you tell me, someone tell me please. Who's right, who's wrong? I don't understand it, never planned it. What's going on? Yeah
Lord, I'm busted, got no one to trust in, so I sing my song Try to write about it, try to live without it, try to be a man of my own I don't understand it, life is so demanding, whiskey, killing and dope I said Lord I don't believe it, Satan’s so deceivin' the world’s at the end of his rope
So people can you tell me. Will you tell me, someone tell me please Who’s right, who's wrong? I don’t understand it never planned it. What's going on? Yeah
Ohh well. I’m busted I don't know Well it’s late at night, the smoke burns your eyes You’re playing in a honky tonk bar. Where no one listens to a word you sing from deep within your heart.
And lights ain't that bright, when music's your life and sweat's runnin' down your arms. But the band's playin', people are swayin', so take a listen to the sweet guitar. Ohh yeah, give it to me one time Well, I’m busted, got no one to trust in How can I go on? People come to sell it, why buy it Just steal it, no right just wrong I don't understand it, life is so demanding, whiskey, killing and dope I say Lord, I don't believe it, Satan’s so deceivin', the world’s at die end of his rope
So people can you tell me, Will you tell me, someone tell me please Who's right, who’s wrong? I don’t understand it, never planned it. What’s going on? Yeah Lord I’m busted, can’t be trusted. Ohh yeah. Kick it in, Byrdman, Busted.