Alright [bad word] daddy with the strap again, toward my backside with the boggled end
Sing it - yeah, yeah, yeah - life's a b**ch, yeah
He said I'll teach you something by the back of my hand
School can't teach you how to fight like a man
Sing it - yeah, yeah, yeah - life's a b**ch
I can hear myself screamin' at the backdoor, yeah
An' I'm numb from the hitting, can't take no more, I can't take no more
Poor man poor, rich man rich, hang on baby, 'cos life's a b**ch
My old man waits up, it's a quarter to three
Smells my breath as he's talking to me
Sing it - yeah, yeah, yeah - life's a b**ch [bad word] mama with the [bad word] Sayin' me and the boys are just dreamin' fools, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
An' I catch myself dreamin' of the wild side, yeah
And life's wheels are spinnin', gonna be one bumpy ride, oh yeah
Poor man poor, rich man rich, hang on baby, 'cos life's a b**ch
One step up, two in the ditch, hang on baby, 'cos life's a b**ch
Yes it is!
Yeah, life's a b**ch, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Solo)
Yeah! Life's a b**ch, yeah, life's a b**ch, yeah...