Life's A Bomb
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Life's A Bomb
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We´ve got a bomb
We´ve got somer more
We´ve got a Nam in El Salvador
We´ve got the cash
We´ve got the greed
We´ve got the poor we´ll never feed
Chorus:
Life´s a bomb (4 x)
So it´s not your crime
No saving grace
You´re out of time
And it´s gonna blow up in your face
You´re always high
Your clothes are rad
You´ve got to teach your Wall Street Dad
You´re on your own
Your life is punk
You can´t forget your Mom´s a drunk
Life´s a bomb (4 x)
So it´s not your crime
No saving grace
You´re out of time
And it´s gonna blow up in your face
Your fuse is short
You just can´t cope
Life in the Son
Your only hope
Life´s no bomb (4 x)
Your life is lost
Give up today
He paid the cost
His love is gonna blow you clean away...
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