Bad Life lyrics

Somewhere around the valley of the rouge, pissing cheap words on handbills and riding with death. Where all the lucky ones get ruined. When you`d rather get ruined than half eaten `cause we`re all beaten. Rather fluent in bruises, defeated and we`re all afraid but so brave. But from womb to grave and everything in between it gets real fucking mean, and you wondy why I drink? I wonder why we`re not all drunks sunk in our dumps where nothing changes. But at least we don`t have to play. Faces wax fact repossessed, collapsed jaws, blood-nosed faces, playing the lotto when they know they should be drinking 56, 12, 27 and 12. Even though I bet, I cheat myself.
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