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Life Is Bad

Shelby Lynne
2014-01-012:13 minSynced lyrics

"Life Is Bad" is a song by Shelby Lynne, released in 2014 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:13 long and contains 23 lines and 192 words.

Lyrics

0:06Songs Title:life is bad
0:11Waste away to nothin in a dark dusty tomb
0:13Lookin for the traces of what used to be a room
0:16Wipe away the blood from a tormented brow
0:19Solve the wicked problem never asking how
0:23Rock the sinking vessel till it rests on the bottom
0:34Count the waves of water don't remember forgot them
0:39Taste the stench of livin on thin dimes and a dream
0:42Opening an ear to a painful silent scream
0:44Oh life is bad
0:50Oh no worst I ever had
1:00Ache and writhe in agony like a vise on aging bones
1:14Tar and acid drip from an ice cram cone
1:18Holding onto a wind that chases the hell
1:20Fallin in the darkness of an inner descending well
1:24Caress transparent night as a demon with a sword
1:34Speak with an eloquence never saying a word
1:37Look into the clarity then erase it with the muck
1:42Lying in a pool of conciousness no such thing as luck
2:04To being a beginner to inventing the end
2:06To livin with a strangler never a friend
2:09Saddle slobbering beast trouble is abound
2:13Ride the devils bronco never hit the ground
Songs Title:life is bad
Waste away to nothin in a dark dusty tomb
Lookin for the traces of what used to be a room
Wipe away the blood from a tormented brow
Solve the wicked problem never asking how
Rock the sinking vessel till it rests on the bottom
Count the waves of water don't remember forgot them
Taste the stench of livin on thin dimes and a dream
Opening an ear to a painful silent scream
Oh life is bad
Oh no  worst I ever had
Ache and writhe in agony like a vise on aging bones
Tar and acid drip from an ice cram cone
Holding onto a wind that chases the hell
Fallin in the darkness of an inner descending well
Caress transparent night as a demon with a sword
Speak with an eloquence never saying a word
Look into the clarity then erase it with the muck
Lying in a pool of conciousness no such thing as luck
To being a beginner  to inventing the end
To livin with a strangler never a friend
Saddle slobbering beast trouble is abound
Ride the devils bronco never hit the ground

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