Pygmy Lush Hurt Everything
i've hurt everything,
good that i've known.
each soul, every bone.
nice old cars, sweet tough dogs.
green trees, loving homes.
'killed christ for fun,
JFK for pay,
(but) when the devil's had there chance i,
looked the other way,
gave love for money,
soaked in sin again.
thru it all,
i threw it all away.
