Life's Life

Life's life and what a life

 Ain't it nice (ain't it nice)

 Shut up with your good advice

 It ain't that simple (ain't that right)

 She's desperate, she's lonely

 She's hanging on the street

 She's got no bloody money

 And she's got nothing to eat

 She don't know where she's going 

 When she wakes up every day

 But one thing she knows 

 Is she can't go on this way 

 Life's life and what a life

 Ain't it nice (ain't it nice)

 Shut up with your good advice

 It ain't that simple (ain't that right)

 She rents a one bed property 

 Mould covering the walls

 They call it council housing 

 And it makes my skin crawl

 They say she is not homeless

 Cause they say she has a place

 But her house, it ain't a home

 With the council on her case

 Life's life and what a life

 Ain't it nice (ain't it nice)

 Shut up with your good advice

 It ain't that simple (ain't that right)

 The water's on the blink

 No heating for a year

 Don't qualify for benefits

 They say she's nowhere near

 She loves her kids to death

 But when she sends them off to school

 The parents start their talking

 And next thing they call the old social

 Life's life and what a life

 Ain't it nice (ain't it nice)

 Shut up with your good advice

 It ain't that simple (ain't that right)