Life’s a b*tch lyrics

Six sons dead four sl*ts to feed
Sell those b*tches for my needs
Life’s a b*tch
Life’s a b*tch
A man works a man gets paid
Those four on their backs they lay
Life’s a b*tch
Life’s a b*tch
Well men are big men are strong
They carry you when your legs have gone
Life’s a b*tch
Life’s a b*tch
Life’s a b*tch
Life’s a b*tch
Those sl*ts have got me in their paws
Those sl*ts have got me those four whores
Life’s a b*tch
Life’s a b*tch
It’s a b.i.t.c.h. b*tch
It’s a b*tch
And if those b*tches don’t earn no pay
I’ll send those b*tches far away
Life’s a …
Yeah life is a …
Oh it’s a …
Oh it’s a …
It’s a b*tch