Willie, they found your body rotting underneath an East Hill home
Empty bottle of pills and empty beer bottles
Gathered around the sheet you used to keep you warm
Were you ashamed? Were you afraid?
Life's too short to worry about what other people think of you
Sometimes life ain't short enough at all
Did you hear what the people are sayin'?
Sometimes people say some crazy things
There's people speculatin', downright accusatin'
Making up crazy-ass stories
Tryin' to figure out what's goin' on with you
Did you do all these horrors yourself
Or were they done by another hand?
That's what the people are wondering
Was it a suicide or murder in the first?
Was it a hit man or a freak accident
From when you got drunk and stumbled around?
Clicked on your evil mind just like I can do to mine
Just like we all can do
Sometimes people say some crazy things
Sometimes people do some even crazier things
Sometimes people are some crazy things
Your friends and your family will surely shed a tear for you;
I have only found myself confused.

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