Seems as though I've lived my life on the bad side of the moon.
To stir your dregs, and sittin' still,
Without a rustic spoon
Now come on people, live with me,
Where the light has never shone.
And the harlots flock like hummingbirds,
Speakin' in a foreign tongue
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life.
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life
It seems as though I've lived my life on the bad side of the moon.
To stir your dregs, and sittin' still,
Without a rustic spoon
Now come on people, live with me,
Where the light has never shone.
And the harlots flock like humming birds,
Speaking in a foreign tongue
I'm a light world away,
From the people who make me stay:
Sittin' on the bad side of the moon.
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life.
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life
There ain't no need for wathcdogs here
To justify our ways.
We lived our lives in manacles
The main cause of our stay.
And exiled here from other worlds,
Their sentence comes too soon.
Why should I be, made to pay, on the bad side of the moon?
I'm a light world away
From the people who make me stay:
Sittin' on the bad side of the moon.
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life.
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life.
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life.
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life.
This is my life, this is my life, this is my life, my life
[Repeat last 2 lines x 4]
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