When I was young, And unbroken, I tried so hard to get under my mama's skin, And so it begins. I braced myself, Embraced myself, Misplaced myself, And all with a shit eating grin, And the prick of a pin. It's a Killer Life, It's a Killer Life, It's a Killer Life, Now on with the show! I built this house with walls of flesh And broken bones And skins And I must confess, That I'm a sweet mess. I changed by guard, With no regard I'm not unscarred so far, But I'm a success, Of bitter sweetness! It's a Killer Life, It's a Killer Life, It's a Killer Life, Now on with the show!