Sinners come, sinners go   Commit a crime, and you gotta lay low   I know it's true but it seems like such a shame   When you thought you had me that I had you again   This ain't heaven   Better get used to it...oh   This ain't heaven   Better get used to it...oh   Long black hair, big brown eyes   Can you keep a secret, I said with a smile   You say you love me but I think that it's a lie   'Cause everytime I say hello you say goodbye   White trash low class, baby you're a liar   But I don't care cause you set my soul on fire   You try and tell me that there's not another man   Is that why I found you playin' with the band   Don't tell me about society's crime   This ain't heaven   Better get used to it...oh   This ain't heaven   Better get used to it...oh   Don't tell me about society's crime   You got everything money can buy   Still you wonder why...   You gotta know this ain't heaven   Better get used to it...oh   This ain't heaven   Better get used to it...oh   Sixteen meth queen, high on crack   Little darling's givin' heart attack   Don't try and tell that your love was true   You don't want to know what I really think of you   This ain't heaven, ain't no lie   This ain't heaven   This ain't heaven, 's a crime   This ain't heaven