Food In My Gut

Lyrics by Abel Ashes (All rights reserved)

Food In My Gut appears on the Abel Ashes and The Runs album Eat Plastic


I got the blues so fucking bad.
I got the blues.
I’m fucking sad.
I don’t need you to council me.
I just need you to leave me be.
Just ’cause I need food in my gut don’t me that I will kiss your butt.
Don’t mean that I will kiss your butt.
Don’t mean that I will kiss your butt.
Don’t mean that I will kiss your butt.
Don’t mean that I will kiss your butt.

I got the blues so fucking bad.
I got the blues.
I’m fucking sad.
I don’t need you to council me.
I just need you to leave me be.
Just ’cause I need food in my gut don’t me that I will kiss your butt.
Don’t mean that I will kiss your butt.
Don’t mean that I will kiss your butt.
Don’t mean that I will kiss your butt.
Don’t mean that I will kiss your butt.

Man cannot live by bread alone.
Life is so short.
It’s just on loan.
They say you reap what you have sown.
I plant my seeds.
They do not grow.
Sometimes I wish that I was dead.
Instead I crawl back in my head.
Instead I crawl back in my head.
Instead I crawl back in my head.
Instead I crawl back in my head.
Instead I crawl back in my head.

Man cannot live by bread alone.
Life is so short.
It’s just on loan.
They say you reap what you have sown.
I plant my seeds.
They do not grow.
Sometimes I wish that I was dead.
Instead I crawl back in my head.
Instead I crawl back in my head.
Instead I crawl back in my head.
Instead I crawl back in my head.
Instead I crawl back in my head.

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