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Lucky (Letra)

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I’m on a roll,
I’m on a roll this time
I feel my luck could change.

Kill me Sarah,
kill me again with love,
it’s gonna be a glorious day.

Pull me out of the aircrash,
Pull me out of the lake,
I’m your superhero,
we are standing on the edge.

The head of state has called for me by name
but I don’t have time for him.
It’s gonna be a glorious day.
I feel my luck could change.

Pull me out of the aircrash,
Pull me out of the lake,
I’m your superhero,
we are standing on the edge.

We are standing on the edge.

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Lucky (Letra)

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Mean Mr. Mustard says he’s bored
of life in The District.
Can’t afford the French Quarter high
says it gets old real quick
and he pales up next to me
scrawled on the pavement
It says: Son, time is all the Luck
you need.

And if I stay Lucky then my tongue
will stay tied, and I won’t betray
the things that I hide.
There’s not enough years underneath
this belt, for me to admit the way
that I felt.

Mean Mr. Mustard says don’t be
the wave that crashes
From a sea of discontent, he says
he’s wrestled with that blanket…
It leaves you cold and wet
any way you stretch it
Divine apathy! Disease of my youth
watch that you don’t catch it.

Lucky (Letra)

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I’m on a roll, I’m on a roll, this time, I feel my luck could change
Kill me Sarah, kill me again with love, it’s gonna be a glorious day
Pull me out of the aircrash, pull me out of the wreck, cause I’m your superhero
We are standing on the edge
The head of state is calling my name but I, I don’t have time for you
It’s gonna be a glorius day, I feel my luck could change
Pull me out of the aircrash, pull me out of the wreck, cause I’m your superhero
We are standing on the edge, we are standing on the edge

We are standing on the edge

Lucky (Letra)

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I’m on a roll,
I’m on a roll this time
I feel my luck could change.

Kill me sarah,
Kill me again with love,
It’s gonna be a glorious day.

Pull me out of the aircrash,
Pull me out of the lake,
I’m your superhero,
We are standing on the edge.

The head of state has called for me by name
But i don’t have time for him.
It’s gonna be a glorious day!
I feel my luck could change.

Pull me out of the aircrash,
Pull me out of the lake,
I’m your superhero,
We are standing on the edge.

We are standing on the edge.

Lucky (Letra)

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This is a story about a girl named lucky¡­

Early morning, she wakes up
Knock, knock, knock on the door
It’s time for makeup, perfect smile
It’s you they’re all waiting for
They go¡­
"isn’t she lovely, this hollywood girl?"
And they say¡­

Chorus

She’s so lucky, she’s a star
But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinking
If there’s nothing missing in my life
Then why do these tears come at night

—end crorus

Lost in an image, in a dream
But there’s no one there to wake her up
And the world is spinning, and she keeps on winning
But tell me what happens when it stops?
They go¡­
"isn’t she lovely, this hollywood girl?"
And they say¡­

Chorus

"best actress, and the winner is¡­lucky!"
"i’m roger johnson for pop news standing outside the arena waiting for lucky"
"oh my god¡­here she comes!"

Isn’t she lucky, this hollywood girl?
She is so lucky, but why does she cry?
If there’s nothing missing in her life
Why do tears come at night?

Chorus

Lucky (Letra)

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I wanna see how lucky lucky can be, yeah

Ride with me

I saw you through my blind intoxication
My shock induced insane self-medication
You looked at me and smiled
Said get ready to get wild.
sugar you just need a brief vacation

(chorus)
I wanna see how lucky lucky can be
I wanna ride with my angel and live shockingly
I wanna drive to the edge and into the sea
I wanna see how lucky lucky can be

I was dried up I was starving I was mangled
I looked like hell, twisted up and tangled
You whispered in my ear
The ghosts are gone it’s clear
For too long you’ve been tied up you’ve been strangled

(chorus)

I don’t wanna ride on a shotgun side
Don’t wanna be a quaint observer on this supersonic ride
Double down, split the aces, to the races
I feel lucky tonight

(chorus)

I wanna see just how lucky lucky can be
Ride with my angel how I love being free
Drive to the edge and into the sea
I wanna see how lucky lucky can be

Ride, ride with me, yeah.

I wanna see how lucky
Lucky can be
How lucky lucky can be

Lucky (Letra)

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I knew how it felt to be another one in need of someone to show the way
until you saw a part of me that nobody else could see and my life hasn’t been
the same….

you make me feel lucky as I can be…(x2)

before i couldn’t get a break, never had a chance to make the impressions i want to
but now it falls right into place when i get to see your face then there’s
nothing that i can’t do…

no more dark days, only sun rays
no more hard ways with you today

you make me feel….

Lucky (Letra)

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You can’t save me from myself
You can’t save her
You’re lucky if you save yourself
Do yourself a favor

Lucky (Letra)

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(dick/boult/simmonds)

He met the world as a dalkeith boy,
Raised from a shaft at monktonhall
In a well oiled cage,
That locked away his dreams,
An ’85 veteran face from the gallery,
A ghost from the civil war in the family
He stood his ground on the picketline
‘til all that he was left with
Were his father’s cough
And his mother’s eyes
That would hold a tear
For the very first time
When the government took his job away.
Now fist in hand he’ll stand in line
Declare his name and mark his time
To some the only proof that they’re alive

He could have been you
He could have been me
He could have been anybody
But he was born lucky

He made his first down payment
On a sharp italian suit
He sewed razor blades into the lapels,
See him sweating on the dance floor,
Cool dust oozing out of every pore
A hard man with a hard life,
And that’s a story that he’ll tell you
Down at easter road till his throat is raw
On a saturday, he knows the score
Till the whistle blows and,
The colours with their tempers fade away.

He could have been you
He could have been me
He could have been anybody
But he was born lucky

On the helipads at aberdeen,
Bound for platforms drilling oil rich seas,
Where the trawlers are getting fewer every year.
By the furnaces at ravenscraig,
By the padlocks holding john brown’s gates,
In the desert, in the fields of south armagh,
Where the poppies grow,
Behind the hampden roar,
Behind the drums in genoa.
On the deck that rides a south atlantic swell,
Born to figh tout of the tightest corner.
You can bet on him with the odds against you.
They’ll not put him down
No matter how they try.

Lucky (Letra)

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This is a story about a girl named Lucky…

Early morning, she wakes up
Knock, knock, knock on the door
It’s time for makeup, perfect smile
It’s you they’re all waiting for
They go…
"Isn’t she lovely, this Hollywood girl?"
And they say…

Chorus:
She’s so lucky, she’s a star
But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinking
If there’s nothing missing in my life
Then why do these tears come at night

Lost in an image, in a dream
But there’s no one there to wake her up
And the world is spinning, and she keeps on winning
But tell me what happens when it stops?
They go…
"Isn’t she lovely, this Hollywood girl?"
And they say…

Chorus:
She’s so lucky, she’s a star
But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinking
If there’s nothing missing in my life
Then why do these tears come at night

"Best actress, and the winner is…Lucky!"
"I’m Roger Johnson for Pop News standing outside the arena waiting for Lucky"
"Oh my god…here she comes!"

Isn’t she lucky, this Hollywood girl?
She is so lucky, but why does she cry?
If there’s nothing missing in her life
Why do tears come at night?

Chorus:
She’s so lucky, she’s a star
But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinking
If there’s nothing missing in my life
Then why do these tears come at night

Lucky (Letra)

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I’m takin’ to the bridge and there’s a different country
I’m bringing with me the people I know deep down are funky
Oh yeah we dap we got the juice it’s on tap
Never take the itme to rewind all the weak crap
Here take it it’s yours the gift is calling
The sunshine be falling our way first every morning
I’ma magician you see I’m christened with condition
Held over from a future would I’ve come to you so listen
There’s a place out in deep space
Where all the brothers chant and dance and rant
And shave their heads like Buddha
I’m a fly guy you know I’m smoother
Of course no remorese is felt for all those loser crews

I do not care what you do, I always screw up
But when I do it’s nothing like you, I wish you grew up
You’re saying anything like promist to get clean
Won’t kick half dead fucked up in the head
Just get him out of here he’s making me sick

We push a sucker out
With much force and much clout
Didn’t want to do it
Thats not what were about
But we got to have a limit
How low can you get it
Seems about time to
Change the subject
And sing about the wise eyed
That makes me feel
Good and never do
I leave misunderstood

Damn you know I feel good true
I got a choice of what I’m gonna do It’s like this that
Swingin on my bat
Mix a melody with some back chat
Tell ‘em again
Dam I know you feel good too
You got a choice of what you’re gonna do it’s like this that
Nippin’ on a cat
Mix a melody with some back chat

I’m rollin’ slow no particular place to go so nothings changed
The more things stay the same the more it doesn’t matter
To a latte day St. Bernard acting hard
But I throw down like a crazy retard
But what cold make a man
Wanna walk around the school yard with his tool hard
What could make the switch to call a woman a bitch
It probably downed when you couldn’t get a date to the prom
And you were stuck with Beavis
Let’s leave us on a note of positivity
I’m saying this for levity
But if I leave it brief I call it brevity
I said I see the people rocking
Which means there’s no stopping the flow
And you can just tell ‘em that you know

Every night yeah we turning up
And comin’ off live
Like and final 311 battle breakin idols
On the one you never heard before
You know the hardcore rockin
Pumping the dance floor
Leave ya feet sore lookin for your Micatin
Cecause the mic is deadly int he mood we in
Certified not fakin coool like a Jamaican
Every time the enemy hear us they will be shakin’

Lucky (Letra)

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This is a story about a girl named Lucky…

Early morning, she wakes up
Knock, knock, knock on the door
It’s time for makeup, perfect smile
It’s you they’re all waiting for
They go…
"Isn’t she lovely, this Hollywood girl?"
And they say…

[CHORUS:]
She’s so lucky, she’s a star
But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinking
If there’s nothing missing in my life
Then why do these tears come at night

Lost in an image, in a dream
But there’s no one there to wake her up
And the world is spinning, and she keeps on winning
But tell me what happens when it stops?
They go…
"Isn’t she lovely, this Hollywood girl?"
And they say…

[Repeat CHORUS]

"Best actress, and the winner is…Lucky!"
"I’m Roger Johnson for Pop News standing outside the arena waiting for Lucky"
"Oh my god…here she comes!"

Isn’t she lucky, this Hollywood girl?
She is so lucky, but why does she cry?
If there’s nothing missing in her life
Why do tears come at night?

Lucky (Letra)

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Scared and lonely
going out for the night
shakin’ all over
and wishing I’d never
come here

He pulled up in a cloud of smoke
so much was said
but nobody spoke a word

So I took a chance
and he followed me home
I knew he wouldn’t beg
so I gave in without fighting

Been so long since I’ve been this way
since I loved this way
so I asked him if he would stay for a while

Lucky comes easy
lucky’s not shy
and if you’re lucky
you’ll go for a ride
for a ride

We talked a while
and he told me nice
we laughed and we cried and
I knew that I could love him
he got up to say goodbye
I said where you going,
he said that he must leave

Lucky comes easy
lucky’s not shy
and if you’re lucky
you’ll go for a ride
for a ride

Lucky comes easy
lucky’s not shy
and if you’re lucky
you’ll go for a ride
for a ride

Lucky takes you out for a ride
for a ride
lucky takes you out for a ride
for a ride

Lucky comes easy
lucky’s not shy
and if you’re lucky
you’ll go for a ride

Lucky come easy
lucky’s not shy
and if you’re lucky
you’ll go for a ride
for a ride

Lucky (Letra)

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it was a monday, when my lover told me,
"never pay the reaper with love only."
what could i say to you, except, "i love you."
and "i’d give my life for yours."

i know we are: we are the lucky ones.
i know we are: we are the lucky ones.
i know we are: we are the lucky ones, dear.

the first time we made love, i: i wasn’t sober.
(and you told me you loved me over and over!)
how could i ever love another, when i miss you every day:

remember the time we made love in the roses?
(and you took my picture in all sorts of poses!)
how could i ever get over you, when i’d give my life for yours.

i know we are… we are the lucky ones.
i know we are… we are the lucky ones.
i know we are… we are the lucky ones.
i know we are: we are the lucky ones, dear.

my dear, It’s time to say i thank god for you.
i thank god for you in each and every single way.
and, i know… i know.. i know.. i know…

it’s time to let you know. time to let you know.
time to let you know. time to sit here and say:

i know we are… we are the lucky ones.
i know we are… we are the lucky ones.
i know we are… we are the lucky ones.
i know we are: we are the lucky ones, dear.
we are the lucky ones, dear…

[bif:] remember the words of ram dass: "death is like taking off a tight shoe."

Lucky (Letra)

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It was a Monday, when my lover told me,
“never pay the reaper with love only.”
what could I say to you, except, “I love you.”
and “I’d give my life for yours.”

I know we are… we are the lucky ones.
I know we are… we are the lucky ones.
I know we are… we are the lucky ones, dear.

the first time we made love, I… I wasn’t sober.
(and you told me you loved me over and over!)
how could I ever love another, when I miss you every day…

remember the time we made love in the roses?
(and you took my picture in all sorts of poses!)
how could I ever get over you, when I’d give my life for yours.

I know we are… we are the lucky ones.
I know we are… we are the lucky ones.
I know we are… we are the lucky ones.
I know we are… we are the lucky ones, dear.

my dear, It’s time to say I thank god for you.
I thank god for you in each and every single way.
and, I know… I know.. I know.. I know…

it’s time to let you know. time to let you know.
time to let you know. time to sit here and say:

I know we are… we are the lucky ones.
I know we are… we are the lucky ones.
I know we are… we are the lucky ones.
I know we are… we are the lucky ones, dear.
we are the lucky ones, dear…

Lucky (Letra)

Bif Naked

Bif Naked

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Pack up the cats
And move to the city
Leave the checks and the balance behind
???? in the city
I’ll move with nothing left to prove to you
It’s such a lucky time
Nothing left to prove