Good Charlotte - The Chronicles Of Life And Death Lyrics
You come in cold,You're coverd in bloodThere all so happy you've arrivedThe doctor cuts your cord,Hands you to your momShe sets you free into this worldAnd where do you goWith no destination,No map to guide youWouldn't you knowThat it doesn't matter;We all end up the sameThese are the chronicals of lifeand death and everything betweenThese are the stories of our lives,As fictional as they may seemYou come in this world,And you go out just the sameToday could be the best day of your lifeAnd money talks,In this worldThats what idiots will sayBut you'll find outThat this worldIs just an idiots paradeBefore you go,You've got some questions,And you want answersBut now your old,Cold, covered in blood,Right back to where you started fromThese are the chronicals of life and death and everything betweenThese are the stories of our lives,As fictional as they may seemYou come in this world,And you go out just the sameToday could be the best day oftoday could be the worst day oftoday could be the last day of your lifeThese are the chronicals of life and death and everything betweenThese are the stories of our lives,As fictional as they may seemYou come in this world,And you go out just the sameToday could be the best day ofToday could be the worst day ofToday could be the last day of your lifeIts your lifeYour life