How did I get here? What song did I sing? And just what have I done To deserve such a thing? You say - I've heard all that before So won't you give it up babe - stop using me You say - I've heard all that before So bring me an apple - I'm cryin' I been persecuted - like a lying man The spirit provides me The spirit gives but it also can take away You say - I've heard all that before So won't you give it up babe - just stop using me boy You say - I've heard all that before So come bite the apple I'm run down Like Sodom to Gomorrah, all dead now So please stop to laugh, and pity me My soul means well, but I'm sorry My skin it is withered and I'm nervous, yes I am My future was in my hands till I washed it all away Washed it all away Said, get along - little sister Heard you're doin' well Get along little sister Doin' well