Phil Campbell - Life's a b**h lyrics

I don't know who you are I don't know your name But if you want to live You better learn the game Don't know why you're here Don't see your face so far If you don't want to fail You better hide the scars Make a poor man cry The way you run your life Make a poor man laugh The way you run your wife Time you hit the road Better be on your way Don't scream, don't shout Three strikes and you be out It's a shame, I know No chance to see the show Fear the man, k** the snitch Just remember life's a b**h I don't know what you got I don't know your mom But if you don't like your life Then don't act dumb I don't know where you go And I sure don't care If you don't want to starve You better get your share Make a grown man sick The way you run your mouth Make a grown man shake The way you're running out Time to hit the skids Better be on your way Don't shout, don't scream Three strikes and they be mean A shame, you're right No chance to see the fight Be a man, fix the glitch Just remember life's a b**h I don't know what you see I don't know the score But if you don't like blood You better close the door I don't know how you think Don't want to hear your tale And if you talk too much You're gonna land in jail Make a tall man short To see you act this way Make a short man puke The way you waste the day Time to go to Hell Better be on your way Don't moan, don't pout Three strikes take your a** out Oh no, bad news No chance to shine your shoes Fear the sky, eat the rich Just remember life's a b**h