Artist: black label society
Song: ain't life grand
Year: 2000
Conceived to kill, living just to die
Hell in a hand basket, why even try
Death on death, makes the world go round
Fitting to live six feet underground
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Ain't nothing else gonna change
The more they do, the more they're the same
Different name, familiar face
Not to be taken or replaced
Killing, raping, bridge burning, forsaken
Despising, undermining, betraying, slaying
Give it a hand, ain't life grand?
The world at war, number one
One more time 'cause is was so damn fun
Things were pure, back in the day
You're fucking dreaming old man, it's always been this way
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Ain't nothing else gonna change
The more they do, the more they're the same
Different name familiar face
Not to be taken or replaced
Killing, raping, bridge burning, forsaken
Undermining, despising, betraying, slaying
Give it a hand, ain't life grand?
