Poor Born - Dead Moon

I was poor born out in tin town

I’d sing along with Jerry Lee records

Trying to get my moves down

I was skinny, I was big-nosed

The only thing I had on my mind

Was trying to do the «please don’t»

I’m pissed off, pissed off, pissed off

It’s just the way I am

I was wasted, I was dumb-struck

I’d wake up in the bottom of something

Being loaded in a dump truck

I was so gone, I was dead-eyed

I’ve been screaming at the top of my lungs

Since 1965

I’m pissed off, pissed off, pissed off

It’s just the way I am

I’ve been rocked out, I can’t cool down

I’ve got a woman who still makes me crazy

With the shake of her nightgown

I’m still nervous, I ain’t been broken

I’m still churning and burning inside

And I can’t stop smokin'

I’m pissed off, pissed off, pissed off

It’s just the way I am