Joe Bonamassa Dirt in My Pocket song lyrics

So here's my situation for all the world to see

Gone is my innocence, all that's left is me

Rising up just to tear me down

I can be your perfect stranger but just not now

Insomnia drains my life

Gone is the stranger from a forgotten time

Fly me out of the window sill

No, it ain't about my life and it ain't about my will

Warring superstitions, joy and inhibitions

I've been around a long time, I can't lie to myself

Dirt in my pocket, dirt on my shoes

Makes a grown man wicked, it's an easy man's blues

Dirt on my conscience, dirt over you

Leaves a good man walking, it's a blind man's blues

Lost in a daze as I find myself

Looking for new ways to find a way out

'Cause and effect makes me drown a desire

Tempted by my fate of a virgin fire

Warring superstitions, joy and inhibitions

I've been around a long time, I can't lie to myself

Dirt in my pocket, dirt on my shoes

Makes a grown man wicked, it's an easy man's blues

Dirt on my conscience, dirt over you

Leaves a good man walking, it's a blind man's blues

Dirt on my conscience, dirt over you

Makes a good man walking, it's an easy man's blues, yeah

Hey, dirt in my pocket now