Chubby and The Gang
Chubby and The Gang
Chubby and The Gang
Chubby and The Gang
Chubby and The Gang
Chubby and The Gang
Chubby and The Gang
Chubby and The Gang
Chubby and The Gang
Chubby and The Gang
Chubby and The Gang
Chubby and The Gang
Chubby and The Gang
Chubby and The Gang
Chubby and The Gang
When I was a young boy my mother said to me:
“This life ain't so easy, when you're older you will see.”
Maybe baby, I was born to lose
Between the piss stained alleys and the rotten concrete. Pay check to pay check, dream after dream
Maybe baby, I was born to lose
They say lightning don't strike twice
But these feel like they're loaded dice
The pieces of paper that my school gave to me
They said it meant nothing when I got to the factory
Maybe baby, I was born to lose
They say lightning don't strike twice
But these feel like they're loaded dice
In the interview he said it wasn't his choice
Deep down inside I knew it was my voice
Maybe baby, I was born to lose
They say lightning don't strike twice
But these feel like they're loaded dice