| | | | Mama never told 'em there's a devil in me I got a mouth full of rotten and a heart full of greed Shovels and dirt, shovels and dirt Well it ain't worth living if you don't get hurt (Alright!) | | | | Cowboy hats and crooked teeth With a sick shooting pistol just out of my reach Shovels and dirt, shovels and dirt Well it ain't worth living if you don't get hurt I got a head full of darkness and darkness is good 'Cause if we all die young then we don't get hurt (Alright!) | | | | Well demons pull me side to side again Yeah but I'm scared of sleeping, I hate my friends Shovels and dirt, shovels and dirt Well it ain't worth living if you don't get hurt I got a head full of darkness and darkness is good 'Cause if we all die young then we don't get hurt I got a head full of darkness and darkness is good 'Cause if we all die young then we don't get hurt | | | | | I put a banjo up into the sky It keeps us moving, it keeps us moving I put a banjo up into the sky It keeps us moving, it keeps us moving I put a banjo up into the sky It keeps us moving, it keeps us moving I put a banjo up into the sky It keeps us moving, it keeps us moving I put a banjo up into the sky It keeps us moving, it keeps us moving I put a banjo up into the sky It keeps us moving, it keeps us moving I put a banjo up into the sky It keeps us moving, it keeps us moving I put a banjo up into the sky It keeps us moving, it keeps us moving I put a banjo up into the sky It keeps us moving, it keeps us moving I put a banjo up into the sky I got a head full of darkness and darkness is good 'Cause if we all die young then we don't get hurt I got a head full of darkness and darkness is good 'Cause if we all die young then we don't get hurt Mama never told 'em there's a devil in me I got a sick shooting pistol and I'm ready to leave

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À propos de la chanson

La chanson évoque les luttes intérieures d'une personne tiraillée entre ses démons et ses aspirations. Elle aborde des thèmes comme la douleur et la lutte pour trouver un sens à l'existence, tout en suggérant que la souffrance fait partie de la vie. Avec des images de cowboy et de ténèbres, elle exprime une forme de rébellion et une acceptation de ce côté obscur. Dans ce contexte, l'artiste évoque des moments de désespoir, mais aussi une volonté de continuer à avancer, représentée par l'acte symbolique de lever un banjo vers le ciel. Cela reflète un désir de ne pas se laisser abattre, même lorsque la vie semble difficile et semée d'embûches. C'est une lutte entre l'obscurité et l'espoir, où la musique devient un moyen de se libérer et de rester en mouvement.