verse 1

I only left your house an hour ago
You called me up to hear me say I told you so
By now you should know
Gonna drive back to Riverbed Road
Think about helping you carry the load
Probably won't

chorus 1
It's hard to see you get treated like that
Roadside with the dustbin blues
But when you're hanging out with the trash
Gonna wake up with the dew

(verse 2)
(chorus 2)
(guitar solo)

chorus 3
I wish you didn't get treated like that
Burned out with the blown tube blues
But when you reach for one screaming moment
Gonna have to pay your dues

Still working on the second verse and chorus... trying to come up with another interesting [insert here] blues to write it around.