External Fit-it Remedies Lyrics

Lyric discussion by Yellowpickle 

Cover art for External Fit-it Remedies lyrics by Matt Wertz

He's in a bind. He can't seem a happy medium. He wants his problems fixed, but he can't figure out a way to do so without creating pain everywhere else.

The line: but soon my old pride got to thinkin' about doing this job on my own i fired the man that perfectly kept it and that's when the weeds started growin'

He asked for support, but later felt that he needed to fix things on his own.