Life In Shambles

Life In Shambles - Sons Of Bill/A. Wilson/J. Wilson

Written by：A. Wilson/J. Wilson

Well the green room girls don't got a whole lot to say

Because you look like hell and you smell like yesterday

He's surrounded by rock and roll martyrs

Stuck up there on the wall

Lined up like the righteous

And waiting for the next big call

Don't it seem like the stickers stuck around

A little longer than the bands that put 'em there

You're betting you'll be the next in line

But you can't find the strength to care

Cuz you're missing all the things in life

That you never thought you would

So take a shower call your mom

You ain't livin' like you should

So you stumble to the motel

And can't find the keys to your room

And I guess it don't matter

Cuz dawn will be coming soon

You just hang your head and you sigh

As you think of six days on the road

It will take more than double yellows

To get your a** back home

Yeah you've been wearing out your welcome

Much like a february snow

So impure and so un driven

And with no place else to go

It's getting harder and harder to tell

If you're lost or just no good

Take me shower call your mom

You ain't livin' like you should

Take me shower call your mom

You ain't livin' like you should