Life's a Song - Warrant

Life’s a paper to the flame

From the cradle to the grave

It’s the memories trapped inside

We see anything that we want to see

But all we’re really hoping for

Is someone will love us It’s the step we make when we give and take

It’s loved ones gone that did nothing wrong

When all they really needed was someone to listen

Without conditions

Life’s a paper to the flame

It’s a crazy fools game

Life’s a sweet song

With outlaws and angels

Makes us cry but we sing along

Life is a song

It’s a cigarette after making love

It’s a rainy day on your wedding day

When all you really wanted was blue skies and rainbows

It’s a mustard stain on your baby’s dress

It’s the flowers laid when we’re laid to rest

It feels like heaven is falling

Life’s a paper to the flame

It’s crazy fools game

Life’s a sweet song

With outlaws and angels

Makes us cry but we sing along

We’re all degenerates — working class

Yeah, we know who we are now

And the more things hurt the more they last

It’s the memories trapped inside

We see anything that we want to be But all we’re really hoping for is someone will love us Life’s a sweet song

With outlaws and angels

Makes us cry but we sing along

Life is a song

(Outlaws and angels)

Life is a song

Life is a song

(Makes us cry, makes us cry)

Life is a song

Life’s a paper to the flame