Shit happens then you live

Not sure how much

I have left to give

Go on babe

Root for the apocalypse

Laughable

Dumbass crock of shit

I'm not sprinting

To the TP aisle

Call me Skyd

Sitting in my white trash chair

Cig in my mouth

Acid raining

On my greasy hair

Shit happens

Then you live

Not sure how much

I have left to give

Anna was right

Those fuckers lied

They always told us

Shit happens

Then you die

I'm the problem

I'm all for it

The guy I see

Won't shut up about it

He comes at night

I used to scream

But honestly

He's really growing onto me

Who? Why? Where?

The place down under

No fuckface

Not the continent

The hot as balls

Never ending fire pit

Shit happens

Then you live

Not sure how much

I have left to give

Anna was right

Those fuckers lied

They always told us

Shit happens, then you die

Shit happens

Then you live

Not sure how much

I have left to give

Anna was right

Fuckers lied

They always told us

Shit happens, then you die