U.S. Bombs
That’s Life
Thats life, thats what i say
Shot up in april, strung out in may
But i know it won't, be too soon
When im back on night train in june

I said thats life, as funny as it may seem
All of my friends get their kicks stompin on my dreams
But i dont let it get me down
Cuz this fucked up world keeps me spinning around

Ive been a pupet, pauper, pirate a poet, a pawn & a king
Ive been up and down over and out and i know one thing
Each time i find my self flat on my face
I pick myself up and get back in the race

Thats life
I tell ya i can't deny it
I thought of quittin lady my heart ain't gonna buy it
And if i didn't think it was worth one single try
I'd shoot me up a bag and then id fly

Ive been a pupet, pauper, pirate a poet, a pawn & a king
Ive been up and down over and out and i know one thing
Each time i find my self flat on my face
I pick myself up and get back in the race
Thats life
And i have defied it
Many timesi have cut out but i haven't died yet
And if there is nothing shakin by this july
Im gonna shoot myself up with a speed ball & die!