Stupid Preoccupations Lyrics - Vic Chesnutt

I am sick of you 

Expecting me to do 

All those puny ingratiations 

You know I am a terrible patient 

I am barely alive 

Ever since my daddy died 

And I've been searching for my own little babies 

To misbehave and betray me 

I tie one onto all the others 

And say a soggy toast to all my drunken brothers 

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They've got organizations of a people 

Like me with stupid preoccupations 

Stupid preoccupations 

Stupid preoccupations 

We know y'all are all innocent 

I'm just bitching at your expense 

And the price for cockiness is worth swiping 

Yes, it's primal griping 

Yes, I am nearly reformed 

So don't say that you weren't warned 

'Cause when I break into that smile that is aching 

It may be too ugly to look on 

Hallelujah for the ghosties 

And all those scary monsters under the boiling seas 

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They've got organizations of a people 

Like me with stupid preoccupation 

Stupid preoccupations 

Stupid preoccupations