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