Done With Debbie

She's the shaman part buffalo

Showed me projections of my unhealed ego

Wrapped in black paper green heart of stone

Pendulums, crystals, accents, and folk-lore

Hawk medicine talons and feathers

Taxidermy and rare leather

Ivory tusks tell you where you might find her

In the spirit room journeying for treasure

I'm done with lying, cussing, smoking, and drinking

I'm done, I'm done with Debbie too

At my vanity made me look inside

She crossed me one too many times

So, like the Buffalo River I pushed her aside from my middle

Making room for my pride

I'm done with lying, cussing, smoking and drinking

I'm done, done with Debbie too

I saw in a dream that you were me I didn't want to believe

I don't want to believe

The king and the pawn go to the same box

At the end of the game

The end of the game

I saw in a dream you were me I didn't want to believe

I don't want to believe

The king and the pawn go to the same box at the end of the game

That's why I'm done

With lying, cussing, smoking, drinking, fucking, fighting, maybe even singing

I'm done, done with Debbie

I'm done with Debbie too