Woke up this morning more dead than alive

Sentenced to madness from nine until five

The weather is lousy, think I'm gonna be late

I don't give a shit, my mind is filled up with hate

My breakfast is freezing, the milk has gone off

I feel like telling the world to fuck off

I ain't got no money, I'm late for the train

If I don't get out of here, it's gonna drive me insane

Why does nothing ever turn out right

Life's a bitch

When it's got you by the balls

Life's a bitch

When you feel the squeeze

My brand new motor's almost made out of rust

And my bank account has almost bit the dust

My baby's screaming that she needs now clothes

She had a hundred dollars but she stuck it up her nose

Hey why don't you shut your mouth

Life's a bitch

When it's got you by the balls

Life's a bitch

When you feel the squeeze

The rent collector's knocking hell out the door

The Sunday dinner's plastered over the floor

I can't understand what the hell have I done

I just got to try and get my hands on a gun

Why does nothing ever turn out

Just the way it oughta turn out

Anyway you look, there ain't no doubt

Life's a bitch

When it's got you by the balls

Life's a bitch

When you feel the squeeze

Life's a bitch

When it's got you by the balls

Life's a bitch

When you feel the squeeze