Theory of a Deadman Follow

You know I'll be the one who gets fallin' down drunk
At my neighbour kid's soccer game
I've got an '82 Fierro with a car seat in the middle
Broken down on the Interstate
I've got a beer-stained t-shirt looking like Joe Dirt
Something 'bout me just ain't right
I'm a cash-stealing, drug-dealing loser without any feeling
Gettin trailer trash tonight

[Chorus]
'Cause I'm a low life, and I'm lovin it
I've got the whole damn world in the palm of my hand
I'm a low life, so f***in deal with it
No you can't change something that you don't understand

I'm thrilled to be a hillbilly, hate to have to deal with me
Probably just end in a fight
No sleeves, can't breathe, doesn't even phase me
Naked, sleeping like a baby tonight

[Chorus]

Livin it up, livin it up
Being a low life
(x3)
Livin it up, livin it u-u-up

A gun-packin, b*tch-smackin, mess with me it's gonna happen
Lovin life livin in sin
Passed out on the floor, sorry just to work no more
Give it up, give it up

Ah f**k it

'Cause I'm a low life, and I'm lovin it
I'm never gonna change as long as I live
I'm a low life, so f***in deal with it
'Cause deep down I really know everyone is

'Cause we're low lives, and we're lovin it
We got the whole damn world in the palm of our hand
'Cause we're low lives, so f***in deal with it
No you can't change something that you don't understand

Livin it up, livin it up
Being a low life