God Damned Me

Alright.

If you wanna see a man with a lot of bad luck

Honey, just look over at me

And if you wanna see a man who the good lord damned

Look at my face, you'll see

God damned

God damned

God damned me

God damned

God damned

God damned me

When I was born, I come out and sat down

And I've never been turned around

I've been wonderin' this town, but everyone I meet

Is sick and alone on a dead end street

God damned

God damned

God damned me

God damned

God damned

God damned me

I got no job

I got no wealth

I got nothin but myself

And I got nothin to write home about, my friend

I'm just another guy on the losin' end

God damned

God damned

God damned me

God damned

God damned

God damned me

But that ol' Jesus better make it up to me

Up to me

Up to me

I said, o' Jesus better make it up to me

When I go and die