Sam Brown - Bullsh** lyrics

Bullsh** on Bullsh** off Bullsh** walk And bullsh** talk Bullsh** feeds And Bullsh** breeds Bullsh** knows And bullsh** grows On me On you I believe in Bullsh** this And bullsh** that I can't see me no more I can see Through all your lies I can see Why we all cry No more Money talks Bullsh** walks People fight This one's left; this one's right Bullsh** here and bullsh** there This one's gone and this one's here to stay No more People thought that it'd be well To live outside the law and spell A dream in which they all could tell Of every lie they'd ever sell I can see you no more Not through this bullsh** cloud Yes, I can't see a way around Of living life with all this sound Of bullsh** walks and bullsh** talks And bullsh** dreams and bullsh** schemes And you're just telling me that I'm the one And I can't see which one of we's the fool No more Bullsh** speaks. Won't you listen to me? No more I don't know what I've been told But if you look inside of my soul I'm just living a life of lies Looking for someone to be wife And seeing our lives go down The drain I can't sleep I can't think About nothing but Bullsh** Bill the farmer-lawyer Tells me that I could cut a path so clean Yes, I could get by in life so lean I could just live my life a dream He talks of Betty Grabel and then Talks of his horses and talks of men His dog, he tells to mind her manners Smiles at me and then waves his hammer Says all he ever does in the end Is tends to his farm and lends his ear To liars Says, “I'll listen to it all week and shovel it on weekends.” I asked if I could ride his horse He says not this one but the other, of course “You can ride her right Down Argentine Way.” CJ played the Indian flute Saw him in the garden in his leather boots He seemed so shaken to his root And made a point that seemed so moot About how he's found faith in god And now how he sees the light No more Bullsh** tries to be so keen Bullsh** pulls one over on me On bullsh** naps, bullsh** saps – takes The life out of me A man can crack in many ways He can shut himself in everyday He can mix and mingle and believe he's right Until he curses the day and hates the night And in the end he loses sight of Who is really putting up the fight No more He can drop right out of the human race Until in the end he loses face Of what it is to have some grace No more Right inside the bullsh** night The animal prisoners scream and cry They live their life a waking lie And spend their time just a ‘wondering why They have no money with which to buy Their dreams No more Their dreams are gone for sure That ba*tard cheated you of every dime He shorted you, he stole your line Took snake oil and turned it into grime And wasted all your precious time He tossed out threats and cut you cheap Painted you red then took your heap Then ran with it he had saved to keep So all of your winnings he could reap Well I don't know what I've been told But I'm just living a life of gold No more I'm well-learned But I've been burned A couple of times I've seen or heard Of Bullsh** lives Bullsh** gives Bullsh** takes Bullsh** fakes Bullsh** sings Bullsh** rings Of gold Bullsh** off Wonder when this bullsh**'s gonna stop Maybe all this bullsh** will just drop Bullsh** money, bullsh** funnies Bullsh** brewing, bullsh** spewing