Shit, Motherfucker, Goddam
©2016 Larry Krone

Shit, motherfucker, goddam
I don't know who or what I am
And this feeling was never part of my life's plan
Shit, motherfucker, goddam

Shit, motherfucker, fuck
I think I’m running out of luck
I used to be so optimistic, but now I just feel stuck
Shit, motherfucker, fuck

And I wonder what do I need
To appreciate this time and place and whatever I've achieved
And what am I supposed to do with all this wasted love
And all this wasted time and heartache, and all this wasted trust

Fuck
Fuck
Fuck

Shit, motherfucker, hell
I'm not doing too well
I wish somewhere along the way 
I'd learned when to buy and when to sell
Shit, motherfucker
Shit, motherfucker
Shit, it's all gone to hell
Motherfucker