Dirtball Lyrics

When you feel that you're all alone

Those that help almost always hurt too

All the things you're supposed to know

It's all expected without telling you

When you fail, you're lower than all

You should've known, they're laughing now

No direction, no way to learn

Can't do it til you're in it, but you don't know how

Oohh, oohh, oohh, how do I go from here, what do I do with myself

Oohh, oohh, oohh, how do I do for me, what do I do

Do, do, do, do

They know how, they know all the things

Don't wanna be, be no dumbass

So fucking streetwise, suave and static

Jack of all that is bust-ass, master of none

Goin' to their nine to five

Stop for pot o'clock, and drinking by beer-thirty

They can't drive, got time in jail

You're the loser though, 'cause they get their hands dirty

Oohh, oohh, oohh, how do I go from here, what do I do with myself

Oohh, oohh, oohh, how do I do for me, what do I do

Marry a sugar momma, who'll buy your beer

Dirtball

Yes ma'am, no ma'am, anything for you momma

Oohh, oohh, oohh, how do I go from here, what do I do with myself

Oohh, oohh, oohh, how do I do for me, what do I do

Oohh, oohh, oohh, how do I go from here, what do I do with myself

Oohh, oohh, oohh, how do I do for me, what do I do

Oohh, what do I do

Oohh, what do I do

Oohh, what do I do

Oohh, what do I do