Being Born Kinda Sucks Songtext
von Myylo

Am I a loser or a winner?
Catholic priest says I′m a sinner
Am I hot or just average?
What epithet's on my casket?
Prayin′ on my knees to that big daddy who's chillin' in the sky
Floats down on his cloud and says, "Baby, why are you so terrified?"

I don′t know, Jesus Christ
Baby, it′s hard being alive
You gotta pay bills and rent
And then one day your parents are dead
People say, we're okay
But we′re really not okay
I don't know what the fuck
Being born kinda sucks
Yeah
Yeah


Take Jesus in my Prius
To the big Glendale Galleria
Buy a Wetzel′s Pretzel
Teach him about the essentials
Like people in the government buy bombs instead of food and supplies
Yeah
The man in robes he takes my hand and said, "Things can't be that bad, you lie"
(Dude look around)

I don′t know, Jesus Christ
Baby, it's hard being alive
You gotta pay bills and rent
And then one day your parents are dead
People say, we're okay
But we′re really not okay
I don′t know what the fuck
Being born kinda sucks
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Am I a pessimist because I'm pissed off
Contemplated hurting myself, inhaling exhaust
No one ever told me I would feel this lost
Feel this lost


I don′t know, Jesus Christ
Maybe, it's hard being alive
You gotta pay bills and rent
And then one day your parents are dead
People say, we′re okay
But we're really not okay
I don′t know what the fuck
Being born kinda sucks
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah (People say, we're okay, but we're really not okay)
Yeah (I don′t know what the fuck, being born kinda sucks)