Lyrics:
I ran into a friend of mineSaid he was gonna take some words and make them rhymeI said 'You can fool some of them some of the time,But you can only fool half them all of the time'He said 'Yes I do believe this is true,Would you like to come and sniff some glue?And we'll fly to where the skies are blueAnd look for things both bright and new'And on a pretty Sunday morningA bunch of pretty Baptist girlsLinked their pretty hands and they sangLife is shit, life is shitThe world is shit, the world is shitThis is life as I know itThis is life as I know itAnd in the sky I saw Richard NixonSmoking a lacey with Mr. DicksonHe said 'Son there's something I must say,I do believe I've found a better way'And a vision cameAnd I new it was Bob CraneAnd Bob sang:Life is shit, life is shitThe world is shit, the world is shitThis is life as I know itThis is life as I know itAnd when my friend and I were doneWe went to rest upon the sunCause life takes from us the things we loveAnd it robs us of the special onesAnd it puts them high where we can't climbAnd we only miss them all the timeAnd we sing:Life is shit, life is shitThe world is shit, the world is shitThis is life as I know itThis is life as I know itThis is life as I know itThis is life as I know itThis is life as I know it