LIFE

Ain’t no cure for your disease
Ain’t nowhere you feel at ease
Ain’t no use to beg us please
No one has the keys…

What you want is out of reach
Ain’t no chance to become rich
Living’s not a thing to teach
You know Life’s a bitch…

Anything good you’ve been told
Start rotting as you get old
Don’t let Hope kill what you own
And put your evening gown…
You’d better lie down…
Going under ground…

You’ve been down since your childhood
Everywhere misunderstood
Stop saying “I wish I would”
You know it’s no good…

Stop your senseless quest for God
Cause he doesn’t give a sod
All the bombs gonna explode
No one has the code…

Anything good has been sold
Now conspiracy unfolds
Don’t let them break all things down
and throw your evening gown…
You’d better lie down…
Going under ground…

I… thank… you… my Lord…
For… Life’s… such… a bore !
Abhored !

Get a job and be a slave
One blow-job for each you crave
No need to get your head shaved
No one will be saved

Love someone and make some kids
Get ready for the blitzkrieg
Join the joyful chain of greed
Your lay-off is agreed

All the money you’ve been paid
Got lost in what you’ve been said
Children have sold all you owned
To trade another round…
And better lay down…
Your body under ground…

Life sucks, Life’s bitch, Life fucks, Life’s shit

Life’s pain, Life’s grief, Life’s vain, Life’s filth

Life’s Death, Life takes, Life’s wraith, Life breaks

But it’s all we’ve got !