• Life... Life is what you make it It's not something you can take It's not about the friends you have Or the promises you keep Or people you have lost Life is what you make it It's about the roads you crossed It's the choices we make It's the people we meet that take us off our feet Life is all about love It's all about love In this life we love, we hate, we kill, we rape We take in every moment thinking "will this last?" Then spending the rest of of your days reminiscing over the past Like, she could be the one, the one, the one who can take all this pain away Someone who can tell me "it's ok" when there's nothing good to say A girl who stands by me every step of the way When im hurting, when im in pain It's real life so we deal with it the best we can No direction, no plan Just keep a chip on your shoulders and head straight Don't drink, don't smoke, don't get baked Just keep moving on Life is all about all the things you'll never figure out It's everything that you could never understand It's all about those little things that can slip right through the palm of your hands Or that's just how I see it Life is Is trying to make everyone pleased and satisfied It's doing your best and saying you tried It's Everyone you met along the way that believed you could be somebody no matter what anyone else said Because you could care less if your haters were alive or dead It's not about if you failed or fell down It's getting back up and going towards your dream No matter what it be, just follow it to the end of time till you can call it "mine" It's real life so we deal with it the best we can No direction, no plan Just keep a chip on your shoulders and head straight Don't drink, don't smoke, don't get baked Just keep moving on Life is all about all the things you'll never figure out It's everything that you could never understand It's all about those little things that can slip right through the palm of your hands Or you could be some alcoholic on the street Drinking away you morals, your life, your sorrow Getting fucked up all the way to tomorrow Till you feel sick inside and pass out on the road Then you start all over again like nothing ever happened Now let's talk about a broken lady Named Tracey, who has problems and depression And doesn't how to cope So she tries with liquor & dope Meth, coke, shrooms, heroin & speed getting fucked up high right in front of me You think this doesn't effect me? What I see Life is what it is Can't change the life of mine, it's not worth tryin' What's the point, shit, let the bitch die Don't care about me so why should I cry? It's real life so we deal with it the best we can No direction, no plan Just keep a chip on your shoulders and head straight Don't drink, don't smoke, don't get baked Just keep moving on Life is all about all the things you'll never figure out It's everything that you could never understand It's all about those little things that can slip right through the palm of your hands This life of mine ain't nothing new to me Sorry if it offends or scares other human beings Im too use to this emotional abuse I know it's not the best excuse, but what else can i say My mother's a fucking joke who brings me nothing but pain

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