Man with blues - Thundermother

I step out in the hallway

With a headache so thick

I crack a pale ale

And that does the trick

I look down by my shoes

I see some leather boots

And in my bed lies a man

Who’s got the Blues

What I have found

I’m like a hound

A man with blues

Wanna use you

What I have found

I’m like a hound

A man with blues

Wanna use you

He says he’s free as the wind

But poisoned and possessed

By the way I work my strings

And how my hair is a mess

I sneak down in his boots

I head off to the bedroom

And we will play, all night and day

We’ll make a blues

What I have found

I’m like a hound

A man with blus

Wanna use you

What I have found

I’m like a hound

A man with blus

Wanna use you

What I have found

I’m like a hound

A man with blues

Wanna use you

What I have found

I’m like a hound

A man with blues

Wanna use you

What I have found

I’m like a hound

A man with blues

Wanna use you

What I have found

I’m like a hound

A man with blues

Wanna use you

What I have found

I’m like a hound

A man with blues

Wanna use you

What I have found

I’m like a hound

A man with blues

Wanna use you