ain’t life grand lyrics – black label society

concieved to kill, living just to die.
h*ll in an hand basket, why even try?
death on death, makes the word go ’round.
fitting to live, six feet underground.

(oh yeah, oh yeah!)
ain’t nothing gonna change.
the more they do, the more they’re the same.
different name familiar face.
not to be taken, or replaced.

killing, raping,
bridge burning, forsaken,
despising, undermining,
betraying, slaying,
give it a hand. ain’t life grand?

the world at war, number one
one more time, ’cause it was so d*mn fun
things were pure, back in the day
you’re f*cking dreaming old man,
it’s always been this way.

(oh yeah, oh yeah!)
ain’t nothing gonna change.
the more they do, the more they’re the same.
different name familiar face.
not to be taken, or replaced.

killing, raping,
bridge burning, forsaken,
undermining, despising,
betraying, slaying,
give it a hand. ain’t life grand?

(solo)

(yeah, oh yeah!)
ain’t nothing gonna change.
the more they do, the more they’re the same.
different name familiar face.
not to be taken, or replaced.

killing, raping,
bridge burning, forsaken,
undermining, despising,
betraying, slaying,
give it a hand. give it a hand.
give it a hand. ain’t life grand?

/ black label society lyrics