[Verse]
There's something wrong inside my head
Yeah, lately all I see is red
I dream all night 'bout guns and knives
'Bout taking certain parties' lives
Most every night in slumber deep
I kill sweet papa in my sleep
Folks say my mind's got [?] disease
But they can call it what they please
[Chorus]
It's them desperate blues
The desperate blues
I'm nervous as I can be
Looks like love done made a fool of me
If my temper I lose
You'll read in the news
[?]
Ain't them desperate blues
[Bridge]
[?]
[?]
[?] of the devil
Cryin' "I'm finally free"
I'm just lately beginning
To find new ways of sinning, sinning
Thrills me, fills me, almost kills me
[?] delight
[Instrumental Break]
[Chorus]
It's them desperate blues
The desperate blues
I'm nervous as I can be
Looks like love done made a fool of me
If my temper I lose
You'll read in the news
[?]
Ain't them desperate blues
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