Life (2)

Life is a long road twisting and turning Don’t even try to guess what’s ahead Right now it’s learning Or maybe getting a job instead You’ll have to get a job 1 day Leave home and that I think about it everyday Picture yourself in a 1 bedroom flat You’re engaged now Expecting a child Your mate says it ain’t yours, wow Confronted her about it and she smiled Now you’re locked up At least her boyfriends in a coma Bleedin and cut up But your cell has a funny aroma 8 years gone by Now you’ve been let out There’s nothing you can afford to buy A decent job isn’t worth thinking bout You’ve been homeless for years A convict can’t get a job Plus you’re addicted to these beers You’ve been forced to rob Should have listened when they said freeze Gosh, no ones at your wake You’re blowing in the breeze Stay in school, for goodness sake