New town, new crowd A thousand miles from my last stage Free girls, free drinks Living like a line out of "Turn the Page" And miles mixed with come down highs And nights without any sleep The wear and tear is hard to hide Even bloodshot eyes can see This life is gonna kill me somehow It's gonna chew me up and spit me right out Yeah something's gotta give, to get in my head That I ain't got an 'S' painted on my chest And if I don't give a damn enough to straighten up How I been living then eventually This life is gonna kill me You can say, that I'm My own worst enemy You can say, a good time Is like a bad friend that I still keep There's a little kid hanging in a picture frame That never thought by twenty one He'd break down somewhere so damn lost He'd let roll off his tongue This life is gonna kill me somehow It's gonna chew me up and spit me right out Yeah something's gotta give, to get in my head That I ain't got an 'S' painted on my chest And if I don't give a damn enough to straighten up How I been living then eventually This life is gonna kill me Something's gotta give, to get in my head That I ain't got an 'S' painted on my chest And if I don't give a damn enough to straighten up How I been living then eventually This life is gonna kill me This life is gonna kill me somehow