This is a song about "Withering away"

It'll fade your worries away

So, they hate and they say

You thought,you would get away,

All up under the covers day

So close i could give flip a play

Now go whittle away

As: other plans got in the way

One day i'll go away.........

Tell me how can we live this way

If you choose to walk away

And i ain't trying to hear what you wanting to say

Breeze blowin, takin my worries away.

That i'll be going away

Real shottas, fuck ya foreigners stay

Reading shit my critics say

Go sing and play away