Lyrics The Ugliest House On The Block - Beth Hart

The Ugliest House On The Block

If it’s not one thing, it’s another
Flies buzzing around big as hawks
I’m not just screaming for my supper
I live in the ugliest house on the block
So what
Ya So what
I’ve been tryin ta make a little money
If you got the honey, I got the pot
I’m tired of hearing your so lonely
I live in the ugliest house on the block
So get the hell off my lot
Ya get the hell off my lot
Yea, so what
Bidding on a dead horse for filler
I don’t go the well with live stock
These are serious times, there are serial killers
Next to the ugliest house on the block
I heard that they hate my house a lot
They say I ain’t got a shot
I know I ain’t got a shot
Yea, so what
Entertainments where it’s at Reality re-runs on crack
My own dad could give a crap
I’d wear his love if I had a hard hat
I would run but I hate the cops
Sirens roar and guns go pop
And rock ‘n' roll’s become hip-hop
Oh well.
So what
Yea, so what
Oh hell.
Suck it up
I swear to God I’m not a sinner
Yea I know God likes me a lot
He has saved me in the river
So I’ll stay in the ugliest house on the block
I’ll stay in this ugly house til I rot
Be glad for what I got
Entertainments where it’s at Reality re-runs on crack
My own dad could give a crap
I’d wear his love if I had a hard hat
I would run but I hate the cops
Sirens roar and guns go pop
And rock ‘n' roll’s become hip-hop
Entertainments where it’s at Reality re-runs on crack
My own dad could give a crap
I’d wear his love if I had a hard hat
I would run but I hate the cops
Sirens roar and guns go pop
And rock ‘n' roll’s become hip-hop
You can’t be something that you’re not
When I go lay my head down
I want a man to stay around
Who’ll live in this ugly house
Oh well
So what
So what
Yea, so what
Oh hell
So what
This sucks