Ain´t so bad, ain´t so bad, could´ve been a loser Ain´t so bad, ain´t so bad, rather be a boozer Standing at the crossroads, see where the wind blows Following the white line, following my nose You´ve been living on a razor´s edge, soon as you learned to shave Make sure you live, be a long time dead Cradle To The Grave Ain´t too good, don´t look good, but it´ll get worse Don´t look good, don´t feel good, it´s gonna take years Life drives you nuts, babe, ´cos you ain´t certain Kicks you in the guts, babe, and leaves you hurting Don´t matter up or down, sideways, in or out If it makes you feel good, do it, and then get out Don´t spend your life on your own bed Cradle To The Grave Ain´t so bad, ain´t so bad, could´ve been a junkie Ain´t so bad, ain´t all bad, could´ve had a monkey You can´t take it with you, not even if you earn it So find out what you need babe, then you´d better learn it It don´t matter who you are, millionaire or whore Just get out and scrape that jar, that´s what they´ve got it for You´ve been living on a razor´s edge, one way to behave Make sure you do it, it´ll cut you dead Cradle To The Grave