My life ain't easy No brother, my life ain't good There is no redemption for a coward like me But then again, no one said that it should My voice ain't worthy No dear sister, it shouldn't be heard Because all that I've told you are lies upon lies upon lies Oh poor sister, you never learn My life ain't simple Sugar coated, potent or fun Tonight I'll be paying for fuckups Through the barrel of a shotgun Salvation will come So dear father, poor mother, please listen I've fucked up, I'm sorry to say The son that you once knew is no longer with us But I chose my own path And it's not cause of you Brother Sister Father Mother Ona Opa It's not cause of you