Ain't it funny how life can change you
Ain't it funny how life don't change
Ain't it funny how life rearranged you
Put a bullet where a bullet don't fit
Put a bullet where a bullet don't fit
Growin' up never thought too much about dyin'
Whether I'm right or wrong, same Chorus to a simple song
Spouts a sonnet to the broken sun and me
If I was a holy man, the same leader of a broken band
Selling hate in the promised land, that's me, Oh oh oh, that's me
Ain't it funny how life can shame you
Selling hate in the promised land, that's me, Oh oh oh, that's me
Whether I'm right or wrong, same Chorus to a simple song
Spouts a sonnet to the broken sun and me