Life's A Bitch Lyrics

I don't know who you are
I don't know your name
But if you want to live
You better learn the game
Don't know why you're here
Ain't seen your face so far
If you don't want to fail
You better hide your scars

Make a poor man cry
The way you run your life
Make a poor man laugh
The way you run your wife

Time you hit the road
Better be on your way
Don't scream
Don't shout
Three strikes and you be out
It's a shame I know
No chance to see the show
Fear the man, kill the snitch
Just remember life's a bitch

I don't know what you got
I don't know your mom
But if you like your life
Then don't act dumb
I don't know where you go
And I sure don't care
If you don't want to starve
You better get your share

Make a grown man sick
The way you run your mouth
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The way you're running out

Time to hit the skids
Better be on your way
Don't shout
Don't scream
Three strikes and they be mean
A shame you're right
No chance ti see the fight
Be a man, fix the glitch
Just remember life's a bitch

I don't know what you see
I don't know the score
But if you don't like blood
You better close the door
I don't know how you think
Don't want to hear your tale
And if you talk too much
You're going to land in jail

Make a tall man short
To see you act this way
Make a short man puke
The way you waste the day

Time to go to hell
Better be on your way
Don't moan
Don't pout
Three strikes take your ass out
Oh no, bad news
No chance to shine your shoes
Fear the sky, eat the rich
Just remember life's a bitch