Intro: A G Dm A A G You know I'll be the one who gets fallin' down drunk Dm A At my neighbour kid's soccer game A G I've got an '82 Fierro with a car seat in the middle Dm A Broken down on the Interstate A G I've got a beer-stained t-shirt looking like... Dm A Something 'bout me just ain't right A Dm I'm a cash-stealing, drug-dealing loser without any feeling G A Gettin trailer trash tonight Refrão: A G 'Cause I'm a low life, and I'm lovin it Dm A I've got the whole damn world in the palm of my hand A G I'm a low life, so f***in deal with it Dm A No you can't change something that you don't understand A G I'm thrilled to be a hillbilly, hate to have to deal with me Dm A Probably just end in a fight A Dm No sleeves, can't breathe, doesn't even phase me G A Naked, sleeping like a baby tonight Refrão: A A Livin it up, livin it up A9 A Being a low life (x3) A A Livin it up, livin it u-u-up Solo: A G A gun-packin, b*tch-smackin, mess with me it's gonna happen A Dm Lovin life livin in sin A Dm Passed out on the floor, sorry just to work no more G Give it up, give it up [pausa] Ah f**k it A G 'Cause I'm a low life, and I'm lovin it Dm A I'm never gonna change as long as I live A G I'm a low life, so f***in deal with it Dm A 'Cause deep down I really know everyone is A G 'Cause we're low lives, and we're lovin it Dm A We got the whole damn world in the palm of our hand A G 'Cause we're low lives, so f***in deal with it Dm A No you can't change something that you don't understand A A Livin' it up, livin' it up G G Being a low life