Luck Songtext
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Luck Songtext
You′ve gotta rise up before you're rooted
You′re telling me
The air of perception gets polluted
You're telling me
You've gotta size up what you′re receiving
You wanna wise up and stop believing all you witness
All you see
Living out back all over the map
Pain landed in the generation trap
Luck of a lot of the Japs ain′t been so good
Virgin territory looms
On a cold brick horizon three bedrooms
Wake up in light of day, well perhaps it would
Resign receipt of fate's despatches
Your pilot light′s out you got no matches
The airless lay before the clueless
You flick your finger, tend to fool us
And you witness all you see
Living out back all over the map
Pain landed in the generation trap
Luck of a lot of the Japs ain't been so good
Virgin territory looms
On a cold brick horizon three bedrooms
Wake up in light of day, well perhaps it would
You′re quick enough to defend yourself
Too proud to hear the accusation
You clearly see the task ahead
Wallow in your resignation
Your liver's doing overtime
Your brain′s working the rule
In the light of your potential this is treachery
Luck of a lot of the Japs ain't been so good
Wake up in light of day, well perhaps it would
Luck of a lot of the Japs
Luck of a lot of the Japs ain't been so
Luck of a lot of the Japs
Luck of a lot of the Japs ain′t been so
Luck of a lot of the Japs
Luck of a lot of the Japs ain′t been so
Luck of a lot of the Japs
Luck of a lot of the Japs ain't been so good
You′re telling me
The air of perception gets polluted
You're telling me
You've gotta size up what you′re receiving
You wanna wise up and stop believing all you witness
All you see
Living out back all over the map
Pain landed in the generation trap
Luck of a lot of the Japs ain′t been so good
Virgin territory looms
On a cold brick horizon three bedrooms
Wake up in light of day, well perhaps it would
Resign receipt of fate's despatches
Your pilot light′s out you got no matches
The airless lay before the clueless
You flick your finger, tend to fool us
And you witness all you see
Living out back all over the map
Pain landed in the generation trap
Luck of a lot of the Japs ain't been so good
Virgin territory looms
On a cold brick horizon three bedrooms
Wake up in light of day, well perhaps it would
You′re quick enough to defend yourself
Too proud to hear the accusation
You clearly see the task ahead
Wallow in your resignation
Your liver's doing overtime
Your brain′s working the rule
In the light of your potential this is treachery
Luck of a lot of the Japs ain't been so good
Wake up in light of day, well perhaps it would
Luck of a lot of the Japs
Luck of a lot of the Japs ain't been so
Luck of a lot of the Japs
Luck of a lot of the Japs ain′t been so
Luck of a lot of the Japs
Luck of a lot of the Japs ain′t been so
Luck of a lot of the Japs
Luck of a lot of the Japs ain't been so good
Writer(s): Matthew Richard Kraft Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

