The f*cked Up Blues lyrics

[Chorus]
I got the f*cked up blues
I got the f*cked up blues
Lord what can you do
About the f*cking f*cked up blues

[Verse]
Well the beans have been baking
Upon the camel's hump
Like a voodoo curse in an old lady's purse
Confetti on my grave

[Chorus]
I got the f*cked up blues
I got the f*cked up blues
Lord what can you do
About the f*cking f*cked up blues

[Outro]
I woke up on the futon
And my boots were on fire