Ain't it funny how life can change younAin't it funny how life don't changenAin't it funny how life rearranged younPut a bullet where a bullet don't fitnPuts a bullet where a bullet don't fitnnGrowin' up never thought too much about dyin'nGrowin' up I never thought too much of nothin' at allnGrowin' up never thought too much about flyin'nAt 24 can't get my feet off the groundnAt 24 can't get my feet off the groundnnWhether I'm right or wrong, same chorus to a simple songnSpouts a sonnet to the broken sun and menIf I was a holy man, the same leader of a broken bandnSelling hate in the promised landnThat's me, that's mennAin't it funny how life can shame younA crooked arrow and a broken bownI'm so sick and tired of pretendinnPuttin' feeling where a feeling don't grownPuttin' feeling where a feeling don't grownnWhether I'm right or wrong, same chorus to a simple songnSpouts a sonnet to the broken sun and menIf I was a holy man, the same leader of a broken bandnSelling hate in the promised landnThat's me, that's menn[Repeat Chorus]