You're down there shooting blanks   From broken guns   You fire all day long   And still not hit a fucking one      Don't wanna know what   Some sick [Incomprehensible] fuck considers fun   Prob'ly throw a party   Served with melted ice cream over crumbs      Just crumbs   Just crumbs      You prob'ly lick more ass   Than anyone   I guess you like the   Taste of shit on your tongue      No matter what you order   The same thing will come   A plate of refried shit   Just covered in crumbs      Just crumbs   Just crumbs      I never had a life, I don't even know what life is   I never had a life, I don't even know what life is   And you, and you, and you   Have what is called a life      I never had a life, I don't even know what life is   I never had a life, I don't even know what life is   And you, and you, and you   Everyday is my life      I have what you'd call a life   I have what you'd call a life   I have what you'd call a life   I have what you'd call a life