This Life

This, this life is boring

This, this life right now is snoring

But that's all right

That's okay

It's still worth living

When it is not

I got the gun for my head

Want to break free instead

But I could never pull the trigger

I get too scared

So I stand up instead

I go wild

Oh, there's a song, there's a song, there's a song, there's a song, there's a song, there's a song

It's in my head

There's a song, there's a song

A little country song

It's in my head

Dear, dear man

Be nice to your girl

She knows that you could

live without her

And so she cries in your arms

every night

Til you walk out the door

She goes wild

Oh, there's a song, there's a song, there's a song, there's a song, there's a song, there's a song

It's in my head

There's a song, there's a song

A little country song

It's in my head

It's in my head

"On a parti, six ans de mer(On stormy seas, we six years sailed)

Sans pouvoir border la terre(And never once green land we hailed)

Au bout de la septieme annee(The bitter seventh year came on)

On a manque de provisions"(We found our stores at last were gone)

It's in my head (repeat)

This, this life is boring

This, this life right now is snoring