I'm working a shift tonight
Flagging up culprits trying to make things right
Showed up with two black eyes
Well maybe that's just my type
She's got herself a man who rejects her every call
He's got himself a wife who may as well just be a corpse
She's got herself a house, less a home anymore a chore
He's got himself a kid who doesn't love him anymore, it's brutal
Woah yeah yeah, woah yeah yeah
But on the bright side
I might just get high all the time
My life is mine
I just wanna hear a please
Maybe while dancing, maybe while on your knees
You shouldn't question me, the bullets still by my feet
You've got yourself a line of participating guests
I've got myself a bottle I keep hidden in my vest
You've got yourself a heart slowly rotting to the core
I've got myself a kid who doesn't love me anymore, it's brutal
Woah yeah yeah, woah yeah yeah
But on the bright side
I might just get high all the time
My life is mine
What in the fuck did I do this time
Drop me a line when you see me
Hey but that's what they all say right
Fishnet tights and bikinis
What in the fuck did I do this time
Have a little faith in the needy
What will it take to redeem me
Now I'm awake, oh the irony
Woah yeah yeah, woah yeah yeah
But on the bright side
I might just get high all the time
My life is mine
