Lucky Seven Songtext
von Down for the Count

He′s got the tight pants, his ego's even tighter
Don′t even think about the things he does when he's alone
He's got the guitar, the faded notebook
Gotta write it down, gotta write it down so it sounds right
I′ll tell you one thing, he doesn′t give a thought
About the way he looks besides the mirror on his shelf
He's got the new trend, only it′s not a trend
It's just another static speech to be
A part of what he doesn′t really think

So shed your leather and gel your hair
'Cause the scene kids are coming to town
(This scene kids are coming to town)
This adds us to the rest, it′s only to realize
That we're all the same


I think I'll try to be as clever as I can
In trying to convey a message that you′ll never get
I′m gonna give you until the count of three
Might as well give up, might as well give up, you're gonna be dead
I think I′ll sit here until I think of every single word
And every phrase that rhymes with broken hearts
Hey, Junior Lacey, hey, Peter Zara
Get yourself somewhere

So shed your leather and gel your hair
'Cause the scene kids are coming to town
(This scene kids are coming to town)
This adds us to the rest, it′s only to realize
That we're all the same

And I have what you want in my hands
I can see the dollar sign reflect in your eyes
Now it′s only a question of how you'll get it
All I know is that you were the devil's advocate, oh
You may have won the battle but the war has just begun
Has just begun

Because you sold your soul to the scene
And you′ll be coming around to the ones who don′t expect it
You had it coming, a truth becomes a lie
You had it coming, a truth becomes a lie
A truth becomes a lie, a truth becomes a lie
A truth becomes a lie