Beck - The F*cked Up Blues Lyrics

I got the f*cked up blues
I got the f*cked up blues
Lord what can you do
About the f*ckin' f*cked up blues

Well the beans have been bakin'
Upon the camel's hump
Like a voodoo curse in an old lady's purse
Confetti on my grave

I got the f*cked up blues
I got the f*cked up blues
Lord what can you do
About the f*ckin' f*cked up blues

I got the f*cked up blues
I got the f*cked up blues
Lord what can you do
About the f*ckin' f*cked up blues

I woke up on the futon
And my boots were on fire