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
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
Social Distortion
Social Distortion