Well, it's shit ... that's right shit
You can smoke shit, buy shit, sell shit,
Some people know their shit,
You can throw shit, sling shit, catch shit,
You can find yourself in deep shit or be happier than a pig in shit.
Some days are colder than shit,
You can have too much shit, not enough shit,
Sometimes everything you touch turns to shit and other times you fall in a bucket of shit and come out smelling like a rose.
When you stop to consider all the facts,
And remember, once you know your shit,
You could pass this along,
Well, Shit, it's time for me to go.
Well, Shit Happens!!!