Texty písní Black Label Society

Black Label Society

Ain't Life Grand

Conceived to kill, living just to die

Hell in a handbasket, 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?