Could Be Worse - Cryptic Slaughter

You say how life is treating you bad

But some would kill for what you have

With a place to sleep

And a roof over your head

You haven’t seen how tough life can get

Why should you complain

With all of your advantages?

When people out there can barely manage

With a free education and no bills to pay

But you’ll have to face reality someday

You say your life isn’t worth living

But you’r always taking, never giving

There’s always pressures in life

But why not deal with them one at a time?

You think life is tough for you

But everyone has to pay there dues

Why must you always complain?

When you have so much to gain

You’re always telling your parents

But you should realize how much you’ve got

You’re always asking for somthing to borrow

When an innocent kid could die tomorow

Now you’re on the streets and on your own

Don’t you wish that you were home?

So you think you’ve done all that you can

And now you’re life seems at an end

If that’s the way it’s gonna be

Then put a bullet through your head

So now that all your problems are solved

Tell me what it’s like to be dead