Letras
My hometown is where my worries cease
Where I can escape the knock-off bands out on the street
The city's always teemin' with a kind of artificial sheen
And when I'm gone, I'm leavin' this world as I came
No more chasin' fame, no more insecurity to tame
I came here to learn, not transform into some kind of name
Let 'em dig around when I'm dead
No more tryin' to be what I'm not instead
If I can't stay true to me, I have nothin' more to show
Let 'em dig around when I'm dead
Used to sit around in my bedroom with nothin' but a guitar and me
Dreamed of playin' the blues without knowin' what it means
I stretched rubber bands on tobacco cans, make a terrible sound
I never made no art, at least nothin' profound
Oh, let 'em dig around when I'm dead
No more tryin' to be what I'm not instead
If I can't stay true to me, I have nothin' more to show
Let 'em dig around when I'm dead
Give them a shovel, let them find what they find
I'm dead and buried and I'm feelin' divine
Let 'em dig around when I'm dead
No more tryin' to be what I'm not instead
If I can't stay true to me, I have nothin' more to show
Let 'em dig around when I'm dead
So I'll keep on singing my song making sure my words are true