Life goes on
It ain't the end it ain't the end of the world
Ain't the end ain't the end of the world
You write your own life
Write your own song
And write ya own right
And write your own wrong
'Cause life goes on, and on and on and on
It goes on and on and on
You write your own life
Write your own song
And write ya own right
And write your own wrong
'Cause life goes on
Life goes on
Going through your life living out ya office space
Washing away your dreams, bitchin' on your coffee BrAKeS
Stop and take a litte look at your life, your just a robot
And not optimus prime, more like a phone box
Watch the shit ya talking, burning knocked out like beef with Gorge Forman
Shaun of the Dead, Zombie flick
World of blood suckin' leeches and comedy skits, Ahh
Rich get rich, the poor get poorer
If ya talkin' bout being poor and ya poured on
Or ya water bed sprung a leak then ya realise that ain't a water bed underneath
And ya still smoking a packet a day and ya hate it but cant give it up
What ya really need is a slap to the face and a little wake the FUCK UP!
'Cause, nah, it ain't the end ain't the end of the world
Ain't the end ain't the end of the world
You write your own life
Write your own song
And write ya own right
And write your own wrong
'Cause life goes on and on and on and on
It goes on and on and on
You write your own life
Write your own song
And write ya own right
And write your own wrong
'Cause life goes on
Life goes on
(Tah) ya gotta sit back relax put ya feet up, wanna live la vida
Looking like you a leader
Take ya breather,, listen to me bleed over the beat
Like a art with a rush stuck at Tina
Turn the heat up, see the world react
Then react like Lindsay picken up girls in rehab
(Oh) so negative everyone take a sensitive
'Cause the doctors said ya better give 'em medicine
Late nights with Lettermen, it isn't healthy
Ya think pills and feeling sorry for ya self is
And ya girlfriends checkin' out dudes
Maybe 'cause ya girls bra looks better on you
(Nah) itt ain't the end ain't the end of the world
Ain't the end ain't the end of the world
You write your own life
Write your own song
And write ya own right
And write your own wrong
'Cause life goes on and on and on and on
It goes on and on and on
You write your own life
Write your own song
And write ya own right
And write your own wrong
'Cause life goes on
Life goes on
Ya gotta see that your, your own nemesis, thought are venomous
So life throw ya lemons bigger the Ellen DeGeneres
Elementary, ya ment to make lemonade
Or you could cry like Rodger loosin' the tennis game
You could blame it on the rain or you could dance in it
You could complain, enhancin' ya chances
And gettin' stuck in an elevator playin' Hnson
I'd rather be held from ransom by Manson
Handsome is as handsome does
Judge a book by its cover and struggle to find love
Ya work enuff, give a little to ya family
Finger to ya boss and live ya fantasy life
'Cause no, it ain't the end ain't the end of the world
Ain't the end ain't the end of the world
You write your own life
Write your own song
And write ya own right
And write your own wrong
'Cause life goes on, and on and on and on
It goes on and on and on
You write your own life
Write your own song
And write ya own right
And write your own wrong
Cause life goes on
Life goes on