My father never got rich
My mother was a f*cking bitch
I was a problem child
Being in jail for a while
Once I met a lovely girl
The people told me that she is a whore
Not believe what they say
Everything was ok
That`s my story / that`s my life / shame or glory / that`s my life
Together we planned to change the world
But day by day all was cold
One day she just left me fast
Stole my money and my past
Every day I started to drink
Much much better than to think
I am same as my father
I`m not different than the others
That`s my story / that`s my life / shame or glory / that`s my life