Yellow Trash Blues

King of the hill when I’m on stage
But when I’m on the streets I’m a bum
45 and playing guitar
Baggy pants and tattoos
Would have been homeless if I could
And without my music I would
Break all ties with this bullshit world
free from criticism
But my guitar can sometimes make a change in
somebody’s world
Living the Yellow Trash Blues
Living the Yellow Trash Blues
Living the Yellow Trash Blues
With pride and attitude. you loose
Ain’t this the way that it all should be？
Just obey all the politicians
I can’t seem to agree at all
I’d rather live as a bum
But my guitar can sometimes make a change in
somebody’s world
And all my songs are why I barley stay alive in this world