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Text: Social Distortion. It Wasn't A Pretty Picture.

Last night a whore found murdered in the streets
The skid row bums are just waking up
A politician caught holding drugs
A friend who's left us in a suicidal way

No one said life would be easy
Doesn't mean that much to me

A crash-a bash-up on Highway 109
His wife has left him for another man
A kid, a child experiments with drugs
A friend who's left us in a suicidal way

No one said life would be easy
The executioner has sung his last song

No one said life would be easy
Doesn't mean that much to me