Junkyard Lyrics - Jekyll + Hyde - Zac Brown Band

I have lived in a junkyard, where the weeds eat up the 

rain 

If you get anything there, even out of place 

You know there's hell to pay 

And he says, "You're as sick, as you are lovely, and in 

need of a hand" 

He tells me, you are never worthy 

But I was just a child you see... that's my reality 

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He had a sick little girl, dirty and harmed 

With a breast plate made of metal 

Drives all day in a rusty Buick, feet don't reach the 

petals 

Got a jar of flies, a fathers disguise, where his heart 

should be, mouth is sown together 

She screams with those eyes! 

And he says, "She's as sick, as she is lovely and in 

need of my hand" 

He tells her, you are never worthy 

She was all alone you see... That's her reality... yeah 

Shoulda been sleepin, shoulda been dreaming, but I wake 

up to broken glass 

There'll be one more, empty desk, in my homeroom class 

I got an old bone pocket knife, tight in my right hand 

To save my poor mother, from the junk yard man! 

And I say, "he's as sick as he is lovely, and in need 

of a hand" 

And he will know he's not worthy 

Cause he will die alone you see, that's his reality 

I'm not sick, I am lovely, and hatred is the curse of 

man! 

And I will not feel unworthy 

Cause I've washed my hands you see, that's my reality