see me and see my limitations I am what I am with not much to offer but I know all about the blues though through the guitar but the blues of self loathing never assured or talented in a notable way when I see those that have what I haven't got and will not be so on the defensive I have to go carrying my complexes hiding in guerrilla warfare there are lots like me and we're infectious and infective too but never selves reflective for to us self ignorance is always bliss we hate cause we are good at it and singing the blues about us though we always say its all about those who shines and better us