This Life Lyrics - Martha Wainwright - Martha Wainwright

This 

This life is boring 

This 

This life right now is snoring 

But that's all right 

That's okay 

It's still worth living 

When it is not 

I got the gun for my head 

And I want to break free instead 

But I could never pull the trigger 

I get too scared 

So I stand up instead 

I go wild 

Oh, there's a song, there's a song, there's a song, there's a song, there's a song, 

There's a song 

It's in my head 

There's a song, there's a song 

A little country song 

That's in my head 

Dear, dear man 

Be nice to your girl 

She knows that you could 

Live without her 

And so she cries in your arms 

Every night 

'Til you walk out the door 

She goes wild 

Oh, there's a song, there's a song, there's a song, there's a song, there's a song, 

There's a song 

It's in my head 

There's a song, there's a song 

A little country song 

It's in my head 

"On a parti, six ans de mer 

Sans pouvoir border la terre 

Au bout de la septieme annee 

On a manque de provisions" 

On stormy seas, we six years sailed 

And never once green land we hailed 

The bitter seventh year came on 

We found our stores at last were gone 

Oh, it's in my head 

It's in my head [Repeat: x 5] 

This 

This life is boring 

This 

This life right now is snoring