winter's comin' on

can't you feel it in your bones now

laid to rest

with the very best

i did the best that i could



send me on my way

with disaster on the brain

with blackened lungs

still my song is sung

i did the best that i could



so tie me up

and turn me loose

tell me 'bout abuse

the things i know

i learned on my own

i wrote this book for fun



tell me what you think you should

sell me what you think is good

tell me