"The One, Four, Five Blues" lyrics

I would say along
Along is what I would say you've been stringing me
I poured my heart out for you

You give me inconsideration and still expect my gratitude
Granted
That's what they call that
Granted is what they would call what you've been taking me for
See what I did there?

I have to hand it to you
Yeah, sure do
And I feel a little less
I feel a little less alive every time I do
Every time

Right fightin'
Gaslightin'
Sock toe low jizing
Old man trap
A dark night of my soul
A Maserati riddle wrapped around a telephone pole