Box of Buttholes - Kids Like Us

Can’t blame this hole on no one else

Life rides my back like a living hell

But still there are people plotting against me

So much bullshit I can hardly see

Picking up from where we left off

A second chance was never a friend

Taking our luck and making our ends

Breaking the rules and writing new ones in

Time for a change, we gotta pick it up

The pieces that were left behind or else were fucked

Can’t blame this hole on no one else

Life rides my back like a living hell

But still there are people plotting against me

Against me

Never been much for a motherfucking change

This is my life day by day

And if you can’t deal with the truth

Fuck you

You just gotta deal with it

Deal with it