Major Key

What do you want out of this? A little more Steve Earle, a little less heroin The ground I walk is soft and warm Freshly covered from the morning rain I throw my cellphone and play (?) And when it cuts me I don't feel any pain Well cool kids are trading their diplomas For working wages in a factory Girls sending me pictures from Arizona I can't get the hell out of Tennessee I can't get the hell out of Tennessee Where for art thou Eddie Cochran Looks like we're in for some real bad news I called all my lawyers who called all my doctors Misdiagnosed me with the summer time blues They filled me full with so much medication I could scratch my name across a farmacy door I used to feel so god damned lonely 'Til they told me I don't have to feel anymore 'Til they told me I don't have to feel anymore no Who gave this microphone to the drummer Was it for money or against your will For every diamond like the boys of summer You get along for cold like the sunset grill Meet me Charlie Rich at the pearly gates I watch you grimace as you read my name Hold my invitation over your lighter 'Til you watch me perish in the butane flame Well I had a bad dream I tried to block it Now I'm losing all my sanity Spending most my nights trying to unlock it Turns out all I needed was a major key Turns out all I needed was a major key Turns out all I needed was a major key Turns out all I needed was a major key Turned out all I needed was a major key