She never had an education She uses life as her vocation Standing on ledges clinging to the edges The world's a hard place to land on
She has this one way conversation Trying to avoid a confrontation Memories of the kind that she'd rather leave behind The worlds' a hard place to land on
Life can be something you wish you never had
She never had any affection So she relates well to rejection No stories wait discovery Dreams have passed recovery The worlds a hard place to land on
In her squalid little slum And takes little white pills To make her body feel all numb And there's nothing left to eat And in her heart there's a feeling of defeat Smells of bus and fornication And a bottle of cheat scent If this is all that life meant
Life can be something you wish you never had
Open the door wally, open the door